5 November 2012
Last night I dated Molly, A synthetic feeling of jolly, I don't know what her intentions are, But around her, I feel as a star.
I make some jokes, My nerves at ease, These happy folks, They let me breath.
I don't want to need her, To feel this joyous whirl, Maybe one day I won't, I'll find another girl.
Molly • Opuss № I