Sunday, May 18

Goodbye

Well maybe now I should just say goodbye
You used to be my friend
But I never felt I really was yours
So maybe this is the end.
I'm different from you, all of you
Each other we've never understood
I hope that if I do tell you goodbye
That it won't be for good.
Whenever I'm mad it hurts me so bad
And you don't even careI don't know why, I just want to cry
And someday I won't be there.
The streaks on my arm they've done me no harm
They're only made of pen
But once they are blood that turns brown like mud
They'll be there again and again.
If I'm mad at you I'll hurt myself too
But that doesn't really matter
Although when I hurt I feel like dirt
And my spirit's bruised and battered.
I do not know why it has to be soI really wish it did not
But the way this has been goingit is basically shot.
You don't need me and we don't need we
And that's how I think I know why
These words are the ones I have to speak-
I love you, but goodbye.








Little Note For Ming & Allan ;
I know how both of you feel. R/s is always so selfish. But, please cheer up. Move on with your life. You both gonna find a better girl. No matter what, friends are always there for you. I'm always a call away. Anything, ring me up & talk. Don't do silly thing. Being drunk won't made both of you forget everything. There's so many girls up there for you. I'm sorry if my words harsh but its for your own good. Move on & let them know that you can live without them. I'm always there, 24/7 never fail. :)