The Dailies
Yours Truly
Have Your Say
Take Your Leave
You don't have to agree with me.
bittersweet life.
this is me.
Saturday, January 06, 2007
bloody fuck. it's YOU that i miss.
So you stole my heart
And left me a ransom letter
Demanding I treat you better
Should I ever want it back and
Now I'm all alone
Dreams are all forgotten
Memories all turned rotten
It's not the same on the phone
So what's up boy?
Things haven't changed a bit since we last met
I bet my bottom dollar you're the best, boy that I ever had
I never wanna lose you
So what's up?
I can't let you walk away
We planned to live forever
In each others arms
So......
Please hold on
You know no one will love you like i do
And that's the thing you know it too
So what's up boy?
Things haven't changed a bit since we last met
I bet my bottom dollar you're the best, boy that I ever had
I never wanna lose you
So what's up?
I hear our song; it keeps playing on the radio
You're on my mind, I can't let you go
I'm all alone and I just want you to hold
Please take my hand
Never let me go
I hear our song it keeps playing on the radio
You're on my mind, I can't let you go
Please make your mind up, don't see what the future holds
So what's up boy?
Things haven't changed a bit since we last met
I bet my bottom dollar you're the best, girl that I ever had
I never wanna lose you
So what's up?
Smashed into pieces at 1/06/2007 07:01:00 PM
The Crushed One
Nurul Syahidah
*frizzylady*
singapore polytechnic
frizzylady@hotmail.com
Relishes In
shopping
chocolates
frens
freedom
music
money
family
me
Abhor
arrogance
big talkers
liars
boredom
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