I believe you are playing with me.
I believe you are kidding.
I believe in you.
I believe everything in you.
I believe you would help me. I believe.
I believe everything was just a nightmare. A dream.
But, it's just a lie, lying to myself.
Everything will not get better after I sleep.
It's not just a dream. It's reality, a harsh reality.
You are not playing. You are not kidding, you did not help me. A reality.
Should I move on to the other, or stay. Teach me what should I do. Tell me.
I need to talk to a person, but, will they find me annoying?
Am I really complaining about my life too much?
A real friend, will not think you are annoying but gladful because they find you.
They will be grateful to help you. No matter what. Sad or happy, everything you share together.
I need a friend to talk to. I need a friend to guide me. I need a friend to tell me. I need a friend to teach me. I need someone who don't find me annoying. I need someone who could give me advises. I need it, an honest one. I hate liars. I seriously do.
It's my mistake for finding you. It's me. I'm deeply sorry. I shouldn't.
Do I have this kind of friend? Im wondering. Should I really keep it to myself? :(
Teach me, guide me, tell me.
(Take me to the top)
