all the bad boys are standing in the shadow and the good girls are home with broken hearts
im just sitting here. its 1:35 in the morning and theres nothing to do. luckily i have the company of ian, carol, and dave. Ian and carol are spending the night and well, dave lives with me so ya know.. Im really missing someone right now but im keeping quiet. I dont wanna trigger any bad memories or thoughts so im just going to keep my thoughts to myself for awhile. its alot better that way.. and by the way, whoever is pathetically reading my journal and then leaving anonymous comments: If your going to leave your insults (like i even care) you can AT LEAST leave your name. Thank you. :)
well theres only boy that i will ever love
and that was so many years ago
i know ill never get him outta my heart
he never loved me back, oh i know
well i remember how he left me on a stormy night
he kissed me and got out of our bed
i know i pleaded and i begged him not to walk out that door
he packed his bags and left right away
but he kept on telling me
"i want you, i need you, but theres aint no way im ever gonna love you. now dont be sad, cuz two out of three aint bad"
well theres only boy that i will ever love
and that was so many years ago
i know ill never get him outta my heart
he never loved me back, oh i know
well i remember how he left me on a stormy night
he kissed me and got out of our bed
i know i pleaded and i begged him not to walk out that door
he packed his bags and left right away
but he kept on telling me
"i want you, i need you, but theres aint no way im ever gonna love you. now dont be sad, cuz two out of three aint bad"