i never see a big house and think

that i wanna live there

i never see a fast/expensive car

and think that i wanna drive that

i never see electronic equipment

and think that it would be cool to have

sometimes i smell soup cooking

and think that i want a bowl

or i hear a noise and i think

that i wanted to hear it repeated over and over

or i see fresh snow and i think

that i want to run through it

or i see a pretty girl and i think

that i want to make her laugh

i have trouble relating to people

they talk to me about their cell phones and their cars and their clothes and how much they drink and how they don't have enough money for what they want

and i'm not very good at pretending i care

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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