to asiya.curling irons with your friends, you go to the resort with me, skipping the drinking party with the boys, you don’t like watching tv series , all sorts of women’s music, i’m tired of the ideal, well, do at least something , at least start partying, but why are you so good? good, stop boring me again, i’m asking you soon, just wink at one of my girlfriends, i ’ll show you how strong you are, you send me messages all day, yes, yes, yes, and you’re the first to ask for forgiveness, always, don’t forget about the holidays, what a great fellow, do you love your classmates? before going to bed, you don’t read books while i’m lying there sighing, you admire bibi completely, and i ’m rocking out to jeanson, and you know, compared to you, i’m some kind of delusional rubbish, but you’ll either become normal, or fade away, at least start carousing, but what you're so good, enough again to force you that i will leave you soon, just wink, to one of my friends. husband, i ’ll show you how strong you