You see people are trying to find their way back home.So,I’ll find my way to you~

But if you change your mind you’ll find me hanging on to the place where the big blue sky collapse~

Still everyday I think about you i know for a fact that’s not your problem~

Dear Maths, I don't want to solve your problems because I have my own

I don’t need the mellow tunes and all the lines you’ve wasted over me

I don’t mind if you hate Monday we can make this like a Saturday and all the fuss and whine will over as we drive in to the madness

Midtest is killing me fastly. No kidding

Lightning thunder will strike you!

Every time you do that thing the thing you always do,I ended up in misery while starring at your photograph

I need to get back to reality