Teenage hopes are alive at your door

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Friday, May 30, 2008

Something

Something is bothering me.

It really is bothering me. I don't like calling my "love life", 'love life'. EUW. Such an eww word. I wanna stop liking you. Kasi nothing is happening rin naman. Like, what's the point. But you get the best of me. I hate you for doing that. and I really thought we could have something :|

Something is still bothering me.

You sounded hurt and you know that I believe you.
Searching every little thing to find a way.
To tell your heart just to wait a little longer.
I swear we'll make it.

tell me thatyou love me more.