Those kind words you moan to me.
I don't seem to care about them you know.
Saying something over and over again until it has no meaning to it.
I don't care if you think I am the most beautiful woman in the world.
I don't care about my physical being.
And let our minds mingle and fuck.
Into a limbo we can be content with.
Because happily ever after is the end.
And everything becomes dull.
So make it worth it.
And keep my mind wondering.