l have a sense of being sick.l have no appetite for food,just craving for them,and l am not in good shape.l am down,and just cuddle up to myself.
Everything in life is fast and furious.
Can we buy the idea of we can't change anything?Can we live under the control of others?Can l drift listless?
When l look at your eyes straight,l know you miss me so much,and we become obsessed with each other.
l am worrying about my condition,while you tell me not to be in a trepidation,and you will stick by me.
Can l make a go of it?Why l always choose to skirt around the pressing issue?It will be pointless if it turns out to be......
Sometimes,l enjoy jogging in the playground,when l get sweaty.l felt my perspiration fighting with my fat,which delights me much.
We never come to realize the significance of what we own until we lose it.
