So who's gonna take care of my emotions.

Deep inside everyone, there's a Harley Quinn. 

A crazy abnormal pyscho bitch.

And one by one, you came and tell me, I will always be here, I am by side.

Deep down, I hope you understand that you should stop bull shitting. No you aren't gonna be here, coz you don't even know when's I am sad mad or happy. 

I think I am gonna call you up? No. I ain't no talking demanding machine who calls up whenever I want. 

So please, stop telling me those stupid stuffs because I am not 14 anymore.

I am simple because I chose that way, that's still doesn't stop me to be complicated. I just have no time for games. 

So go back to your life, stop telling me fairy tales and stop telling me you will always stand by my side. Because, you know nth of my shit and you know exactly nth of me. Because there a high wall blocking us, not us, is me and the humans out there. 

So don't make me unleash Harley