Some seem happy, and underneath is an overwhelming sadness; so unfathomable to those who can’t relate, they don’t notice. They don’t know broken dreams, uncontrollable tears, feeling lost and alone. Then there’re sad songs. Broken hearts. You’ve heard them before, been sad before, had breakups before. But not like this. Now you know. How it feels to have your hopes, dreams, plans, shattered. Time heals all wounds. For now, you’ll sit, scared to turn off the lights, for what thoughts await you.