Sunday, July 24, 2005
why did i have to get into ur lifes.... y.. the question still remains.. i gave u so many chance.. i was great at first.. it was. then the things u do.. just made me or ani1 else feel like they were just dust. u did made them feel like it. the things u do. make pple think otherwise. i gave u chances. not to do that again. but u still did. i gave alot of chances. alot. whenever i want to walk away only then will u realise. y? if i wont walk. will u ever realise the love i used to have for u? y? then when things are okay. u go back to the things u used to do. once when i didnt like it. u asked me to leave. u said never mind if thats what u tink then tats the answers. there's ton of pages of mistakes u did to me.
Msgs. sent to me. saying sorie. saying i did it. my fault. y cant they give back the love i give to them. y? i dont noe. u just added pain. hurt. i was killed. not hatered.
just let get on with my life. i m not gonna bother wit u and ur life.
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PROFILE
faliq
.|.the.|.heart.|.broken.|.
.|.age.|.Sweet 16....
.|.d/o/b.|. remember remember.. the 1st of november...
.|.sign.|.scorpio
.|.autobiography.|.
.|.love.|.music, Drums, Snare, movies, nature, Blue, red, purple, white, black, Burple, shoes, friends, art, reading, Percussion, floorball, rock climbing.
.|.hate.|.dumbasses, jackasses, boundaries, being told what to do, people who brag about themselves constantly, mean people, cicadas -shudder-, Critising and those who pick on the weak....
.|.currently.|.
-talking to: nobody
-listening to: And then i turned seven. *
-watching: the world going by me....
-thinking:
abt life.
-wanting: the best
-iming: nobody
-surfing: the usuall.
-obsessing: music, percussion, cameras.
-wants: nothing.
