ya..tou it so lng le..i stil blog hop n alwaze gt dis feelin
yup im rite aft all she iz stil da one
i lost
duno y my heart stil feel weird argh watever
yup coz all dis while im alwaze on da merry go round
alwaze spinnin yet goin nowhere i kip findin myself bk where i started
it jz happens tt sumtym wen sumone new cum in i tot i step away gota out of dis
bt i was wrong i din i duno i alwaze landed up in shit..
aftall i gt myself new scars n reopen da old wounds
dis dae marks da openin of my dream shop
bt i shld sae stress overcomes ani happiness
i act din feel ani happi at all
da 3 person i was xpectin to cum none turn up
welldone!
neverthless i stil wana tanks dose who came n dose flowers n wishes
prehaps i shld sae sumtyms dreams remains as a dreams iz beta..
coz reality too harsh n often wae dif frm tt drm
u nid to contribute more n sacrfices alot
more stress n worries added to ya
when u cn jz jolly well njoy ur off daes lyk ani other peers
while u strugglin in ur dream to mk it cum true
end up da tym, efforts, $, duno whether judify wat iz u gain
duno dis few daes im beri bur esp 2dae
i cant tink, or do tins properbly
my mind iz black-out my heart aches
my feet r tireds shagz!
Im not lokin to change da world
I just wana be loved by the rite person...
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