Un4 ch1ca d3 tus su3ños

Intro!!

I cant tell if I like black coffee or not but I still drink it... why? I don't know. I don't even know what I like anymore. I smile when I'm sad, but to be fair I've never been good with emotions. I drink black coffee and watch movies in black and white, even though I've always been such a colorful person. I swear I think I used to have an stark opinion on all issues, but things are just so two sided now. I cant really tell I my hair is a coil or a loose curl. I swear I used to know who I was, but now I just can't place my finger on it. Days melt to weeks, Im changing, I think. Or maybe Im stuck in place. But who knows or cares. Theres really only one thing bothering me.