Wednesday, September 22, 2010

when a little voice said

thinking :
not really sure wats up wif u..i admire u
not really sure how..i choosed u over the one i liked
not really sure why..i give it a try
and i give it a try..

somehow im afraid..we could not be that long
somehow im thinking..i could choose someone over u
somehow im saying..i want to stop all this
and i meant a real stop..

it is not ur fault..it is not anyone's fault
it is only me thinking how early is everything to me now
i dont need this..i dont aim this..at least not now
but i dont know how to say a word to u..i really dont
cause everytime im with u..it seems..u r my drug
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there is still a few words left with blur..only the future knows wat will it be

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