Saturday, August 19, 2006
it really really makes no sense at all.
do u really think i dont know these things at all?
i was your piece of rag and now u're coming back.
it just hurts so much.
why cant you try to leave?
you tore my heart and took me apart.
we cant be together cos this love will just tear us apart.
i dont want anything to do with you ever again.
do u cry out in your sleep?
these tears taste just like your love.
can u sleep with that in you?
the things u done i have not forgotten.
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.