I don't think I want anything anymore. I thought I wanted you, but you aren't right for me, because I mean nothing to you. Oh well. Life continueth.
The new school year looms before me, promising much education and laughs, but also heart ache and tears. Oh well. Life continueth.
I want to run in a field full of flowers with all my artistic creations, because they are devoted to me. But they do not exist. Oh well. Life continueth.