Mina Mehna Myna Mona
Small things make me think about big things they could lead to.
And the questions appear: Will I turn out to be too fucking crazy to really love? What is "sane" anyway? Why do I get so obsessive and reactionary over little things? Am I turning into my father?
This is scary.
Sometimes I feel really lost.
And the questions appear: Will I turn out to be too fucking crazy to really love? What is "sane" anyway? Why do I get so obsessive and reactionary over little things? Am I turning into my father?
This is scary.
Sometimes I feel really lost.