It hurts. I don't know why. But it hurts right here, right now. As I
listen to 2PM's new songs, a wave of sadness washes over me. I can only
close my eyes and let my fingers dance across the keyboard as I tap my
feelings away into an electronic device, and send it out into a world
that could care less how I feel. The rest of the world passes by,
talking and laughing, as I sit here alone with my thoughts. I can't
even pinpoint exactly what I'm feeling, whether it's nostalgia, sadness
or just bittersweet emotions swirling inside my chest. I feel
like.....there's a bubble trapped inside my chest. Standing at the edge
of a cliff, the waves crashing on the dark rocks below in the dark
churning water, I want to let out a scream. Just to get this feeling
out in the open. It's like I'm being suffocated with all these feelings
stuck in my throat. Frustration is added to the mix when I can't
describe my emotions clearly. It's just a feeling with no real
definition, not enough words in the english language to logically
describe it. Just like a rainbow thrown in a blender. What color is it?
I don't know, black, brown, a dirty color. One that messes with my mind.
Today was not the Music Banks comeback stage for 2PM, but tomorrow is.
They did perform today as well, though, at the "Oh Good!" concert. It
wasn't streamed online, since it was a concert, but I just saw some of
the photos taken...I have to say, that frowns don't look good on them.
Plus, the reality of losing Jay is even stronger than before. Watching
the mv, I was hoping it was all a lie, and that when they perform it on
stage, Jay would suddenly appear and start singing the rap, do some
flips, etc. It feels so....empty....watching them perform with only 6
people on the stage. It just feels so off, so wrong... 2PM will always
be 7. I felt sick after watching the mv. Their theme is vampire...and
they looked so serious...It felt as if there was suddenly a distance
between me and 2PM. It all seemed so foreign and strange...