I'm absolutly in love with the city night lights.
I'm absolutly in love with the city's night atmostphere.
I'm absolutly in love with Southbank at night.
I'm absolutly in love with Paniyiri at night.
I'm absolutly and truly falling in love with the night.

Your stuck in my head like a melody.
You could be anywhere you wanted
But you decided to be here with me
No coincidence it was meant to be.

I'm sick of people complaining.
I'm sick of people hating.
I'm sick of people assuming.
I'm sick of people critisizing.
I'm sick of people copying.

Indivuduality is good.
Saying you are an individual does not mean you possess individuality.
Saying you are the queen of egypt does not mean you are the queen.
Individuality does not mean that you are fake.
There is fake and there is fake.

School is full of fake.
There is the fake tan,
The fake hair.
These are fake.
There are fake friendships.
Faked interests.
Fake personalitys.
Fake truths.
Lies.
This is the real fake.

Everyone is fake.
To some extent.
But can you admit it?
No.
Try.
I dare you.
If you are reading this; do it.
Be brave.
Write it in your journal.
Let the world know, how you are fake.
2 Ways.
Don't ignore this with a I'm not fake.
You are;
everyone is.

1. My personality changes depending on who I am with. fake
2. The music I listen to can be suggested as being commercial fake

There it is.
Two ways.
Now its your turn.
DO IT.