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Someday, I just want to be happy. I hate the way this is turning out,
New boys, More boys, Boys, Boys, Boys. I hate these boys!
I just want the right one.
Any boy that says “I Love you”, but doesn’t mean it, Deserves to go to hell.
I’m sick of falling for the boys that won’t treat me right.
I want an attractive boy, But I also want a boy that will be sensitive, Creative, Sweet and caring and NOT run off with a hundred other girls every day.
I’ve been taken advantage of, and I’m not letting it happen again,
Anyone who has been in a relationship with me, even a little…
Knows, That I fall in LOVE, I don’t just like. I wont go out with you if you’re an idiot who wants me in bed, Because you probably wont get me in bed anyway.
I miss being happy like I used to be. I was completely happy for 6 months of my life.
No matter how much I complained, I was the luckiest girl in the world.
And now I’m not.
And it’s all my fault.