say, they tell me... what is [it]? I laugh. Because she makes me smile. She makes me truly happy. and I reply, that's all that I care about. I [love] making her feel wonderful.
Nothing more painful like a thorn in your foot than over exaggeration. Hopingly...[?] it's merely pathetic worries that haunt this troubled old mind of mine. Mine of mind. Chuckling all the way to the end as the darkness consumes my heart and the last stitch savior of this old mind of mine kicks in to save me from total despair. [dreams]