Your fragile mind reminds me of Saturday night at the disco. I look down simply cause I already know What's Up. To me you just another beautiful face in the crowd that's begging for attention. And on top of that, you so heavy that no one wants to hold you in a conversation... And If you think that means FAT: then fault is not your eyes, but your ears...

#Never trust someone who sleeps in the kitchen coz they probably use the Knife as a pillow...