Don't worry, i'm fine, it's really ok,
as if it could end in some other way?
Just making up problems I dont really have...
Wallowing in sorrow that's not really so bad...
Crying for heartaches that don't really ache...
Striving for chocolate that's not there to take...
What? Oh sorry, lost topic, of course...
Can't help but get caught up in hate and remorse...
Shit, gotsta go, love, I'll see you in the end...
Por si encaso; Goodbye, my love, my friend...
0 comments:
Post a Comment