Accidentally On Purpose.
Friday, March 30, 2007
once again.
i felt numb.
been waking up at 5am to wake YOU up.
haha. (:

HURT
Seems like it was yesterday when I saw your face
You told me how proud you were but I walked away
If only I knew what I know today

I would hold you in my arms
I would take the pain away
Thank you for all you've done
Forgive all your mistakes
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To hear your voice again
Sometimes I want to call you but I know you won't be there

I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself by hating you
Somedays I feel broke inside but I won't admit
Sometimes I just want to hide 'cause it's you I miss
You know it's so hard to say goodbye when it comes to this

Would you tell me I was wrong?
Would you help me understand?
Are you looking down upon me?
Are you proud of who I am?
There's nothing I wouldn't do
To have just one more chance
To look into your eyes and see you looking back

I'm sorry for blaming you
For everything I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself
If I had just one more day
I would tell you how much that
I've missed you since you've been away

Oh, it's dangerous
So I'm afraid to try and turn back time

I'm sorry for blaming you for everything
I just couldn't do
And I've hurt myself

By hurting you



its just a rant. (:
i love you loads.
you-know-who-you-are!

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oh hello stranger
de-ni-al [di-nahy-uhl]
noun.
1. refusal to recognize or acknowledge
2. an assertion that something said or believed
3. sacrifice of one's own wants or needs; self-denial.
4. disclaimer
5. me.

need i say more
I love to party! =D
Im currently serving the nation.
and i hate people who "chao-keng"
either i fuck you or you fuck me.
either way, i'll benefit.
bye.

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