I'm floating, on the thin air. I can feel the non-rhythmic beating of my heart now, there's a bit of uneasiness there. A very vague one. I can't tell why it is there, it's just there. Nice words that come at the wrong time can have a very low potency, unfortunately. And I dont think I like the side effects. Like now.
Why are you not here? Both of you. I soooo wanted to spit my lung out and now I can only look at the Chipster bed and laugh at myself. No, laugh at you. Kekeke. It's really magical I tell you. How the hell do you do that? Always made me laugh like some lunatic. Where can like that one. =p
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