My life is only controlled by me. What do I need from others? Why do people paint my life? Aren't I the painter? I don't paint for others. When I say I love you, you better believe me because I never actually have any particaler intrest in pople. A lot of them are soft and sweet inside, but thier soul is cruel and unfair.
Lift the veil off your eyes and see the real world!
Lift the veil off your eyes and see the real world!
