Wondering whether my hornyness got limit..
Wanting to be a superstar in front of billions of crazy lovable fans.
Wishing for a beautiful boy so I can kiss him.
Weeping for the wasted seconds that keeps flowing
Wheeling through my thoughts and questioning whether I'm pushing other people's limit.
Weaving thoughts to stop myself from being desperate.
Waiting for someone to just rob me of my mind for a moment
Wooing the chair to just be pathetic
Wasting my brainpower on thinking how I can take this life, when I want a guitar.