I lead a fucking boring life.

Fucked up life.

I dun need him to help me take my bags,

I dun need him to help me down a steep slope,

I dun need him to help me open drink cans,

I dun need him to push heavy doors for me,

I dun need him to cook maggi mee for me,

I dun need him to call me in the morning to wake me up,

I dun need him to hug me,

I dun need him to give me sense of security,

I dun need him to humour me,

I dun need him to pour water for me,

I dun need him to accompany me to the toilet in the middle of the night,

I dun need him to shop with me,

I dun need him anymore.

or do I?

"为何爱你那么累，
为何都是我不对，
为何从前我是你的宝贝，
现在却成了你的包累？"