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Monday, August 15, 2005

Listening to: Spoiled

I really thought you were for real. You raised my hopes up so high. And then you started behaving so cold. So cold or was it just me? The drastic change in how you started talking to me is a shock. It is really not my fault is it? Perhaps the facade seemed so true to me. The funniest thing is that i still am left clueless on how you feel.
It seemed strange that somebody so good-looking is so nice. Perhaps this is one of your hobbies. What goes around comes around. I did to him and you are doing the same. Are you?
After a very long time i finally feel so emotional about someone and this is what i get. The heart guard i bought at the mama shop have been taken down cause of you and you took the opportunity? Suit yourself. I won't be your dog. Seriously. Compromise? not in your dictionary. I am not just a friend huh? if you treat me like this, i would rather you be my friend.
This is the lowest i have ever felt since Rajiv. I knew i should have just stayed a player. Abdullah, if you dun appreciate me, i am going to go away, i swear upon my mother's Chanel bag.

P.S: Why am i feeling like this?