你好吗？

alone in a room,with public relations notes around.
miao starting to cry,hiding in the dark.
it has a very weak voice.
A gust of wind is blowing,
you no longer hear it's sadness,
it wounded,
If you were to ask miao what is the most painful part,
it will gently touches it's heart.
but who have not been hurt in the word?
and miao insisted to have the most beautiful way of dressing to prove.
很多时候 想要的只是聆听
很多时候 想要的只是关注
很多时候 想要的只是相信
很多时候 想要的只是坚持
就只是有时候。
可是今天我了解了件事，原来还是自己太在意，别人根本不理会，那又何苦呢。
你就像是我最喜爱的向日葵，往往在意的人就像太阳
在面对太阳的时候永远是明艳的花瓣，而太阳找不到的背面，那悲伤藏得那么好。
我，又可以做些什么？