For the past few days my friends have been able to keep me in good humor
As well as tears and deep thought (deep serious conversation, you know like those adults like to do)
Sometimes I'm truly astonished by somethings.
My dreams are loco man. Friend turning into a wolf, I knew he was bad but not like that. His eyes going this way and that. Why are we at another dance? Why am I so caring? Buying him a Mango Carrot drink hah, I'm allergic. I'm somehow developing nectar for a person I would never be interested in.
Yet isn't that how it always starts?