Note: I somehow have the urge to post this. This is an inspiration from the poem, "The Cry of The Children" by Elizabeth Browning and the song that I addicted to, "To Be With You" by David Archuleta besides people around me who has been holding back and they somehow protray it in an indirect way(I can sense it somehow) this is for you(whoever is holding back right now). Not a good piece of work, but I hope it explains how you feel.