Dear Voice in My Head,
So melancholic you sound, giving me the luxuries of pixie dust! Where did you come from? ๐
Are you one of the songs that the birds sing near roses? I wonder why you seem so familiar.๐
You definitely aren’t any of the singer’s voices. But I feel like a lotus floating in your lap, kissing the soft waves of music, where the lyrics are the sounds made by the ducks passing by. ๐
Oh, wait! Is this what he sounds like when I talk to him? Oh gosh! That’s how I am able to make all this crap!! Hahaha. ๐
Why didn’t you attack me before? Why now? Is this your way of telling me that you are one of the best things that ever happened to me! ๐
By the way, I wish you never leave me.๐
I know you are in competition with my brain. I know how you felt each time when it said: “I don’t care.” And then you replied “You do! Stupid.” ๐
