you know that you're enough in trying someone so happy for what he lives in.
you know that you're enough in faking those smiles to the girls.

everything just in between

//i seldom talk what i feel
deep,
down,
inside

coming as a loss is just somehow irreplaceable yet intouchable.

//i rarely talk how it's good

it ain't an upside down theory while i write this script, and don't want the right way round. something missing yet loosing.

i only want my 5 hours to sleep each day, i wish.

you were meeting that girl who once you loved most and next day, will be the other person like you never talk. how to change the time you were wished?

meet me in your lies, then.