Look at my tears falling form my eyes.
Look at my eyes while I cry.
Look at me I urge…
Look at me when the time becomes right.
Look at me when my face becomes bipolar.
Melancholic is my right.
My left is -dead- nighted.
I feel ashamed when you look at me.
Don’t look at me or you’ll kill me.
Love me, Love me while you can.
Love me, love me after I have cried.
…Not Joyful…
With your selfish intentions you digged deep into my heart.
You hurt me, now i can’t keep myself alive.
I closed my eyes to kiss you, and you secretly collocated the gun in my gun and pulled the trigger…
I’ll observate you until the end of this time…