miss eighties' jolly' sense.

my dirty lil' secret had slowly revealed
through the purple wall..

how could you..
how could you
do it to me;
i'm down it the pink forest of gray sky
where my sorrow hide

i knew it,
i knew you know every single bits of me
but, sometimes it's out of your understanding;

i just wish for a lil' moment
which i can be true to you.sincerely