A busy life doesn’t make you forget one thing you always did that it becomes a habit
Daily report, exactly
And everything that just so you in between; peace sign, just eyes and nose seek out in a picture you sent half, barefaced
There my heart flutter, uncontrollably
You know how to do it well, effortlessly
Today you told me a new colour lay on your hair
How it changes each day
Then again it’s not you, if something not turned to be so poetry, so full-of-thoughts a way that you’ve always seen to
86.400 seconds we through each day, just enough for a person to change
So makes sense if people can’t be the same everyday, just like you said today too and I nodded
And you’re so sure that you don’t think there’s anything unnatural, by that means everything is natural?
Then so do my feelings, and it never changed, it will never be
