I'm forced into the deep corner. Sorry! Sorry! I want to get high. But I'm rather happy and I ain't got no guts. Sorry! Sorry! Ahuaa!
I got to do it, but I am a slacker. Sorry! Sorry! Take me higher. Checkmate away to put it to end. Sorry! Sorry! Ahuaa!
What is it that you want? Check what you have, and now please just tell me what is the one, the thing you want. There is no respect for what you possess, because you just think about so many stuff, don't you? Woo... It is OK. All say, it"part of everyday". Even I'm that way. But think about the days always, and things you cherish, that you care, for 7days. You gotta be fair.
Self-satisfaction, you've got me wrong there. Touching, smelling, tasting, looking, hearing. Even jacking off, jacking off and feeling sorrow. Five sense, mind can go beyond all.