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| Tuesday, January 06, 2009 |
For a moment I got a little short tempered.
Life is still bored even after escaping from FYP.
With the daily routine of work, work and more work.
I've choosen this and I know money is never enough to be earn.
At times I just hope someone. .
who can make me feel that he/she's there 24/7 for me,
who can understand me,
who can treat me sweet,
who can make me feel like a little girl,
and give me the treatment that I thought I deserve.
Paint a smile on my face cause I'm tired,
cause I dislike daily routines,
cause you didn't want to see me frown,
cause you just want to see me smile.
It's just like receiving a hot bath and fullfilled dinner
after coming home from work.
"I wanted you to be there when I fall
I wanted you to see me through it all
I wanted you to be the one I loved
I wanted you, I wanted you
I wanted you to hold me in my sleep
I wanted you to show me what I need
I wanted you to know just how *damn* deep
I wanted you, I wanted you"
I can't seens to feel you.
and I thought I could take you for another stranger.
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| 10:58 PM |
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