LIFE

When I am extremely happy, I feel like drunk.

When I am extremely sad, I feel like drunk too.

When the moment is right, the tears will run down my face.

Got things to do, got someone to talk to,

But it cannot cure my heart and all those hurts.

I always try so hard but I have no idea what I am heading for.

Maybe I just get used to it, work hard, play hard.

A little bit tired, a little bit depressed, got trouble in sleep, awful.

Whatever, this is life, isn't it?

By the way, the chocolate is sweet, thanks