Diário de Bordo

It's very easy to be sad
because nothing really lasts.

Tea colds and the sun sets. 
Life ends and we become cold.
People leave and hearts break.

And even tough we can always
make more tea and wait 
for the sun to rise again,
Life will still be over for some,
And people will still have 
somewhere to be,
And hearts will still break
Everyday.

So wether we care about it
or not,
Wether we're the one's hurting
or not,
There's always pain
around us.

Always.

Some of us just chose 
not to notice it.