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today i stayed home sick, cuz...well...i dont know why, im not sick. i was really tired. but now im alright. it kinda sucks, cuz i was gonna go see a movie with alex tonight, its kinda good tho, cuz i dont have money. SORRY ALEX, I LOVE YOU! even tho u dont think i do...i do. I DO! haha, im kinda hyper right now.
so i decided that sad ppl are ok. but when ppl are sad, day in and day out, and only complain about how sad they are it pisses me off! ur life is how u make it, and if u want to be sad, and have ppl hate u, well then so be it...
innas a whore! hahaha! inna, i love u! u russian/italian whore! haha, i probly sound so racist right now. but really, i love them russian/italians. especially ones named inna.
uummmm...brett called me last night. :) he said hed call me today...:) aww hes cute. HEY WHEN IS INNA GONNA CALL ME!? u should. i would just call u, but im scurred of ur momma....
*~*through with u*~*
Can you see me
Floating above your head
As you lay in bed
Thinking about everything
That you did not do
Cause saying I love you
Has nothing to do with meaning it
And I don't trust you
Cause every time you're here
Your intentions are unclear
I spend every hour waiting for a phone call
That I know will never come
I used to think you were the one
Now I'm sick of thinking anything at all
You ain't ever coming back to me
That's not how things were supposed to be
You take my hand just to give it back
No other lover has ever done that
Do you remember
The way we used to melt
Do you remember how it felt
When I touched you
Oh cause I remember very well
And how long has it been
Since someone you let in
Has given what I gave to you
And at night when you sleep
Do you dream I would be there
Just for a minute or two do you?
You ain't ever coming back to me
That's not how things were supposed to be
You take my hand just to give it back
No other lover has ever done that
Heartache heartache I just have so much
A simple love with a complex touch
There is nothing you can say or do
I called to let you know I'm through with you
so i decided that sad ppl are ok. but when ppl are sad, day in and day out, and only complain about how sad they are it pisses me off! ur life is how u make it, and if u want to be sad, and have ppl hate u, well then so be it...
innas a whore! hahaha! inna, i love u! u russian/italian whore! haha, i probly sound so racist right now. but really, i love them russian/italians. especially ones named inna.
uummmm...brett called me last night. :) he said hed call me today...:) aww hes cute. HEY WHEN IS INNA GONNA CALL ME!? u should. i would just call u, but im scurred of ur momma....
*~*through with u*~*
Can you see me
Floating above your head
As you lay in bed
Thinking about everything
That you did not do
Cause saying I love you
Has nothing to do with meaning it
And I don't trust you
Cause every time you're here
Your intentions are unclear
I spend every hour waiting for a phone call
That I know will never come
I used to think you were the one
Now I'm sick of thinking anything at all
You ain't ever coming back to me
That's not how things were supposed to be
You take my hand just to give it back
No other lover has ever done that
Do you remember
The way we used to melt
Do you remember how it felt
When I touched you
Oh cause I remember very well
And how long has it been
Since someone you let in
Has given what I gave to you
And at night when you sleep
Do you dream I would be there
Just for a minute or two do you?
You ain't ever coming back to me
That's not how things were supposed to be
You take my hand just to give it back
No other lover has ever done that
Heartache heartache I just have so much
A simple love with a complex touch
There is nothing you can say or do
I called to let you know I'm through with you