i feel like a junk food. People come to me only when they need me.
people like me, because i help them, i solve their problem, i make them happy. I am a source of humor except that i dont have fun for my own life.
I am always a joker running around making people happy and finding happiness by fooling myself.
I feel like the double cheese burger, people like them, they eat them, but thats not their main food.
I am liked by so many people but i am not any special to anyone.
When i ask why some people say its not time yet, sigh, how long does it take for the time to come by?
Time never comes, i remain the same old double cheese burger