不要哭了吗 该哭的人是我吧
你都坦白爱上了他 我有什么办法
我也同意啦 既然你提出想法
我们不要拖拖拉拉 就从明天开始吧
那就这样吧 再爱都曲终人散啦
那就分手吧 再爱都无需挣扎
不要再问我 怎舍得拱手让他
你走吧 到了记得要给我通电话
那就这样吧 再爱都要sayonara
再给抱一下 闻一闻你的长发
不要再哭啦 快把眼泪擦一擦
这样吧 再爱我有缘的话
快去把东西收拾一下 再耗下去都天亮啦
这里的钥匙你先留着吧
怕你有东西 假如你有东西忘了拿
i'm pretty sure if i'm a guy, i'll not be that da-fang to let 'her' go. =/ i'm a possessive little freak.
was walking home slowly from the park bus stop and had a little time to think and watched the bluegray sky changing colour to its tinted orange. i like these solitary walks, where i just let my thoughts wander to the deep recesses of my mind and dreg up some long-forgotten memories. memories that are fond and held much meaning at some point of my mind.
i remember when i was in sec2, i read somewhere that the part of your body which resembles another person's lips the most was the part where your elbow bends. the fleshy part. and i used to practice 'kissing' my elbow. haha that was silly.. i think i must have been mad.
i don't know, there's alot i want to say here. but it's either inconvenient or the person-in-question reads this. BAH. whats the point of keeping this when i can't be true to myself here. pui
i can feel myself sinking slowly. like quicksand in the hot and sweltering desert. the more i struggle to get out, the further i sink in. i see this hand holding out to me, but when i reach out, it just disappears into thin air, leaving me grasping at cold air. and slowly the sand covers my lips, my nose, my eyes one moment after i see your back spinning away from me.
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