This atmosphere, is cold. I can't really hear myself. People wouldn't want me to talk. They laugh obnoxiously, it ruins my concentration. I know they're laughing. All I hear is distorted words. I think I'm d r o w n i n g
You're cute aren't you? I want to kiss your lips and know your secrets. I want to get to know you but i feel like you want something else? Or something better? What do you want in life? Who do you love the most? Guess I'll never know