What if I told you “I’m bored”?
What if I told you “I’m just not in a good mood”?
Sometimes I find it hard to be always cheerful, or should I say ‘looking cheerful for you’ and pretending everything’s just fine and going well.
It just happened eventually.
Here comes the moment when I’m too lazy to be the one who started a conversation.
Why always me?
PS: Yes, it’s you.