I’m such a bland person
That I wonder if one day I’ll take up magic tricks
So that I appear more exiting
And I don’t have enough time in the world
I wonder if one day I’ll just randomly start falling
I’m lying in my bed
Lying in my head
I’ll go upstairs you’ll never see me again
I watch things
And I wish I had friends
The moon is shining tonight
And there’s no one in me