We are unique.
We are easy to understand others,but it's difficult to be understood.
What's the unique,that's what we have our own world.
And we choose to live in the world that's quite different from others.
It's easy to get what we want，if we're willing to sacrifice sth.which means big to others,but exactly means little to us.
It's difficult to let others completely in,and we keep it with honor and suffer.
Given it's easy to be not myself,but still get myself to be always in struggle.
We want others to know our world,but not
everything everyminute.That's the struggle.
However,we are looks like attractive,and no one found we're lonely.
But fortunately,if we are never stopping to find out the world. Maybe,some day,some one,will be on our side.
When we met each other,we have to accept some compromise for not me.
That's magic and very difficult,not for the beginning of it, but for the things going on.
Maybe we will kill each other,and maybe only will save us by each other.
When the winter passing,love and hope be the key to our world.
