This is enough! I got toooo sick of being a paranoid bitch. TOO SICK.
Sometimes, i wonder, how many things do you have to hide from me?
As of what my brain is capable of remembering, you've too many things that i don't know.
Won't you ever get tired? Or you'd rather be tedious on yourself then to share with me?
Whatever, it's just that i've nothing to hide from you, but if i do one day, dont blame me..
I learnt that from you, im gonna do it just the way you did.
