[profession of a drama queen]

ain't it too much for show?
we're all attention.
ain't it enough?
having all the riches and fame everybody dreams,
why so lonely when you already have it all?

love doesn't need all those junk,
why don't you admit it?
you've been a fool.

you're still young,
there's still time.
he's been waiting..
you're taking so long.
hurry or he'll be gone..

time was wasted with all those petty stuffs,
run like there's no tomorrow..



[well, as teh title goes.. it's still undone]

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