Schäl Sick

I think I like her.

Maybe I like her a lot.

Then what was the moment,

that twisted the plot?

Memento mori,

We’re all gonna die,

I guess this is my way,

to sobb and to cry.

I guess the lesson,

is that the fragile me,

Still needs validation,

Coming from thee.

There is beauty in that realization,

Filling me up with gratification.

Every ending is a beginning,

And nothing in this world can stop me from winning.