Sometimes she is so happy, that she feels like the sun is shining just for her.
And sometimes she is so lively, that all she can do is laughing
Sometimes she is so uncertain, that she is laying in the bed and is thinking that she is so wrong in everything.
And sometimes she is so sad, that she is thinking about her life, and just doesn't know if this is worth it.
And sometimes she is so withdrawn, that she doesn't know if her friends are really her friends.
And sometimes she overthinks everything in her life so much, that she doesn't know where she is going.
But she is always me.