You are such a mess! I told my mind. Without seconds of hesitation. My mind asked, "Really, is it me or you made me so?"
Ugh.. sighed. Yes I did. There are cubicles of thoughts were well arranged and suddenly you have a paranoid feel as if it has all mixed up, the wires from one to another cubicle is interconnected. The colors seems to be all grey, no black & white. Jeezz!
How am I suppose to deal with this?
Standing right from of the huge virtual mirror.
I got you, as always babe. I told myself, we'll sort it out all๐. I love you. For all more you are gonna achieve, never give up. Times running. F-O-C-U-S! ⌛
