The day goes by
I can’t shake the feeling she’s coming to see me
Whenever she comes, I’m annoyed
Annoyed to the point I question what’s life
The next day
Things seem just fine
However, it gets turned to the worst
She came to visit me
My stomach’s in knots
And all I want to do is curl under a rock.
Why is she so bothersome?
On the bright side, she doesn’t stay for long
I’m grateful for that
So I’ll keep her company
Because the next time we see each other
It won’t be for another month