Miss childhood sometimes but always noy
Dunno, but wish it's always rain and snow
How does everyone move forward?
What an envy...
Miss the past
Missed the previous minutes gone by
Missed the fiction
Hate the noise but losing sanity
Too loud
Then suddenly quite
Little miss perfect shitting bricks
Wannabe blue-blood commoner,
Thinks know it all
Spilling jams and tea but kept running
Ah...
What to do?
Darn you, mirror
Whatever, future