dear head, tell me about it.
All I want is to clear out my mind.
I'm thinking something, although nothing is really on my mind.
There's a faint thought, a soft voice inside, which I can't hear.
"What do you want?".
Tell me.
I want to update bout my Friday and my Saturday.
Another day it is then.
Come to think of it.
Maybe, just maybe.
I'm not satisfied with my life.
Goodnight.