It's like screaming but no one can hear. You always feel ashamed that someone could be that important that without them, you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless, like nothing can save you. Then when it's over, it's gone, you almost wish you could have all that bad stuff back, so that you can have the good...
Это похоже на то, будто ты кричишь, но никто не слышит тебя. Ты чувствуешь себя раздавленным от того, что кто-то может быть настолько для тебя важен, что без него ты чувствуешь себя никем. Никто не поймёт, насколько это больно. Ты чувствуешь себя безнадёжно, будто ничто не может спасти тебя. Но когда всё кончено, все позади, ты почти мечтаешь вернуть всё то дерьмо назад, потому что только так ты сможешь обрести то хорошее, что было...
It's like screaming but no one can hear. You always feel ashamed that someone could be that important that without them, you feel like nothing. No one will ever understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless, like nothing can save you. Then when it's over, it's gone, you almost wish you could have all that bad stuff back, so that you can have the good ...
It’s like you’re screaming, but nobody hears you. You feel overwhelmed by the fact that someone can be so important to you that without him you feel like nothing. Nobody will understand how much it hurts. You feel hopeless, as if nothing can save you. But when it's over, it's over, you almost dream of bringing all that shit back, because this is the only way you can find the good that was ...
