I felll in love with the reflection of your lost, innocent soul

They say things I know about and I don't need them to repeat to me.

But deep down, I know, it's still in you, somewhere. You're not like that. Because I felt it, not just once but many times. And I hope, maybe, just maybe your kind soul would return to me. (If not, at least, yourself)

GIVE ME SOMETHING TO BELIEVE IN.


ok, mummy says that I should sleep now because I'm blabbering nonsensical stuffs that not even aliens would understand. And Tina keeps laughing at whatever I'm blabbering about.
GOOD NIGHT!