I just want to be a volatile liquid. Vanilla scented.

Deep down, I might just have so many things to say and so many things that I want to do, but I just dont do it. I now feel like being a well, err a milk, in a can, n that you poke holes on that can or ok, just take that can and pour the milk out. Yea, i want to pour myself out and be so vulnerable for now. For a few days, I hope not.