Who keeps a class at 11 p.m..2 a.m..Or 3 a.m...??
My thoughts do..
Who wants to rest when the world is up..??
My eyes do..
What leave me alone after telling me I can count on it..??
My brain does..
And when it time to buy perfume the nose runs just like when I try to stay away from crowds..The heart turns..
Others run and my feet try to kill me if I walk just a few more days and even the breaths will moke ..
When it time to buy photo frame..It is the whole of me that it covers..Just like when I try to kill someone..Someone suspects that he/she is the king/queen of the world..Bloody bitch..