The sun is setting cool again.
I don't care what other haters do, but if you think I'm loved for saving you, say goodnight to the bad guy. College is getting old, tedious, and just tiring. My future plans remain a pool of confusion. What means the world to me? Right now, I don't even know the answer to this question. There are too many things going through my head. Time...I think that is where I will find the answer to the simple question.