tailored for you

It's time for me to get rid of my old boots and buy a new pair, even though I have eyes bigger than my stomach.

You know me. I seldom take dress. Today I Look like a million dollars, and this red ballgown makes me pretty. You say that's a good thing. At least you are still in, losing you and winning the world? I don't know what to say or how to do, just smiling and running away. Something deeply is that I like the year you were born.

Now I'm standing in a house which is pristine condition. And you are traveling light and carrying only the bare necessities. Something changed. I never have the epiphany and you are still being a tough cookie. We both cried and took a bow with each other. I think it's time to go on.