I smile and sigh, looking around, "Uh... sunbathe? I don't know." I don't remember what we used to do together, what I liked to do, or what you liked to do...
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Someday, everything is going to go right for you, and it will be so wonderful you won't even know what to do. — Hannelore Ellicott-Chatham, Questionable Content