Monday, March 10, 2008
my harrt stop beatin wen u say gudbye..
ur voice makes me alive..
ur embrace makes me stronger..
ur presence makes me feels secure..
baby..
i love u de way u are..
i dun wan dat perfect u..
being normal is fine wif me..
muz u always b perfect?
pushin me away..
its lyke sending me to my grave..
wen u say "lets break up"..
my harrt bleeds..
i wans ur hug so badly..
but ur eyes..
didnt even turn bak to me..
ur hands seems further from me..
ur harrtbeat seems to softenin away from me..
n my world turning dark wifout u..
i nvr l0ve sum1 lyke u b4..
even if i'm gone one day..
will u rmb dis dirty old doll?
will dis doll etch in ur mind?
does ur harrt beat felt her presence?
deep in my harrt..
i will nvr 4get..
ur laughter..
ur crying..
ur jokes..
ur loves..
bcuz i love u so much..
dat i can nvr allow any man to do dis much..
xcept u..
3:43 PM
