We Can Love It.
As dictated by Faranza Syns
So what if you seem hot?
My brother is hotter.
Disillusionment has never felt so good before.
For once, I skipped "Over You" in my MP3, and moved on to "Like Me".
For once, I realised you're not all you're cracked up to be.
For once, life has regained its lustre.
For once, I feel worthy of myself. And, it's true.
I am over you.
Oh damn, that bloody rhymes!
Haiku? I do poetry.
Haikus aren't my thing, unless they are in Nihon, desu.
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