I couldn't sleep at night. Thinking about when the time will come. So I'll stop worrying. When I could waiting the next day while enjoying the moment. When I can tell I'm okay and don't fake it. When will I say everything truthfully. So I don't have to hide anything. When will I laugh because I'm happy. And crying whenever I want to. I wish the time will come, so I will stop waiting for the night, I don't have to hug my self in my blanket and let my pillow soaked. I wish the time will come, when I could say that finally the storm had gone, the hardship will finally paid off. But I couldn't lie that I'm affraid storm make me drown. the time will stop and the end is now.