czwartek, 12 stycznia 2012

132. weird dreams

Whoa, I feel so much better... and frankly speaking that's all what I wanted to say. But please, if you want to ask me: 'does better mean good?', don't do this because I won't answer you anyway.

'I won't look prettier if I smile for the picture
Motherfuckers never liked me then
And they sure won't like me now
Don't try to drag me down with your cliche
Your fake grin fits your faker face
But I find all my pleasure in your misery, yeah'

1 komentarz:

  1. I'm glad to read you feel better. I feel also so. Not good. But better.
    I like to feel so *o*

    And. Don't promise. Promises're hurting. Never mind.