Once a upon a time,
I believe it was a Friday when I caught your eye,
and we caught on something.
I hold on to the night when you look me in the eye and tell me you love me.
Were you just kidding, 'cause it seems to me.
This thing is breaking down, we almost never speak.
And I don't feel welcome anymore.
Baby, what happened? -- please tell me 'cause one second it was perfect but now you're half way out the door.
And I stare at the phone, you still hasn't call.
And then you feel so low, you can't feel nothing at all.
And you flash back to when he said; "Forever and always."
And it rains, in your bedroom, everything was wrong,
It...
Saturday, March 17, 2012
Friday, March 9, 2012
Last Words.

Remember when we fought about something and you said
"So what you want me to do?"
and I said
"Nothing"
And you thought I don't fucking care. Truth is, no matter what you do, no matter how fucked up you be, no matter how bad you are in my friends' eyes, I'd still Love you, You are still Like A Boss to me. :) and that is why you don't have to do anything.
I was shivering like fuck when I were to see you the other day. Its not that I am afraid of you, or of what's going to happen, I just, I don't know. I just shivered like fuck that...
just being honest
I hate that stupid looking picture you caught, aite?
Damn stupid wehh...
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
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