VENDING MACHINE
VENDING MACHINE Your love is crazy.. And a bit hazy I donno how to put it? When I do thinking over it, It seems, I jus get enough What I make up for it. I seem to be guessing… If I am only expecting A return for love... It's not selfless I do agree dear, anymore But I get a feeling, Pretty often sometimes… I wish love could flow…. Effortlessly though.. As I look at it. You are one vending machine.