I don't know What's wrong in me But I do know What I aspire to be
What's wrong with you?
I don't know What's wrong with me But I do know How to deal with it. What's wrong with me Is what I knew dearie From my early girlhood That I haven't ever tried to improve Neither I dare Nor I care To challenge that stuff And..I didn't ever repent Not to be perfect
Sometimes, it seems really strange when a person who's never serious( not at least a bit with friends) talks of logic, the principles of life. My friend suddenly talked like this.. Then I patted lightly to check him..She was back again..my real friend..