i'll be back next week.
i'm having terrible times, but everything will be okay soon.
i want 'life' to hold my hand, telling me to close my eyes,
and take me where i've always wanted.
i want 'my life' to be 'my best friend'. is this weird?
i just dont wanna ignore my life, nor hate it.
i wanna get along with it. but sometimes it gets really hard.
so well, anyways...
see you next week.