Last paper.
Last paper.
Come on, just get over with that 2.5 hours
and i'm free, like the birds.
fly..fly..fly..
Let me fly! I'm dying to fly!
I guess I'll reunite with my eyebags and dark eye rings once again.
shucks, I'm not ready to have a burden under my eyes, yet.
Darling, how could I ever be angry with you?
Oh, I'm so sorry if I had made you angry with me.
Like they said, friendships would fade.
But don't you know? Ours is meant to last.
I'm sorry, and I love you,
that's all I really knew.