Oh, if you ask me now
what I wouldn’t give
is my SLEEPING TIME!
And my fake heart
I wouldn’t say it and I really don’t mean it I know you mind it If I was not hoping to be your dancing Angel and be in the azure pilgrim back
then
I may act normally
So what I wouldn’t give
Is not my body my authentic first humane intrusion my kiss my whole broken heart
But my innocent words that really hurt you
And I don’t mean to make any judgements
as I try to communicate using my limited knowledge
What a smart choice
Foodcourt, never have been to since I came here
Playground nearby
How generously the sharing and caring
All the time
Every talks
I learn to be humble and attentive from you
And so many other things