بروی بال ملخ!

How...nice it is that

ya backed to me again!

Ya seem so far away from me

i didn' want this and i don' yet

but ya actually want it

how many dayz left?!...

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p.s: I'm being punished

Maybe it's a letter to ya that i'm sure ya're not gonna read it...

Maybe I'm nothing at all to ya...

Maybe I'm here to be alone ,sad and whatever ya hate...

Maybe there's no maybe and everything is certained!

like...

i still think about ya...

love ya...

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p.s: No p.s for this post...

Nothing will change in ya hunnie...!

and i wont change too...

we loved each other...

and i know your feelings about me...

but alwayz a CATCH!!...

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p.s : repeatitive!

  I dunno what to say or what to do hun...

ya made everything unpridictable and compelecated....

JUST LIKE YOURSELF!!!

i need ya so badly...

i need ya so badly...

i need ya so badly...

i need ya so badly...

i need ya so badly...

...

..

.

icant say why ilove you ,but i do yes i do

when im around you it feel so good feel so good

and everything that ican do ever wish imake for you

in the end its all came true and i

icant say why ilove you ,cant say but ido

baby when i found you i just knew ijust knew

couldnt live without you

feel it … do you feel it too

eveything you give to me as though its meant to be

if you ever ask me how ifeel

icant say why i love you ,cant say but ido

now im thinking of you when icant explain the feeling

but iknow that its real when ihold you

weh isaw you you know iknew

iknew icouldnt live with out you

without you ever in my life

eveything you give to me feels as though its meant to be

so if you ever asked me how i feel

icant say why ilove you

“best dayz…”

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P.s : can ya remember hunnie...ya sang it for me....

p.s: cant say why i love ya so much....

p.s: another sigh....

How could this happen to me?...

ya remember?

at first i wrote it : " How could this happen for me?"hum...?

and then ya said...no sweetie it must be written :" how could this happen to me?"...yeah

now i undrestand the diffrences my Mo-Kushle...

for me is just for me!

to me is just happenin'...

so this time i say...

How could this happen FOR me??...

-sigh-

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p.s: Mo-Kushle means...my blood...my real love

p.s:yeah it does matter!

Ya're restrictin' me to sth

i don't feel good in these dayz...

i feel like a guilty boy!

 stop bein so EMO like me!

stop!

NO!
No!

someone like me!

NO!OOOOOOO!!!!

only disaster...

i'm gettin' tired like him...

no one hears us...

like we're lost in the mystriousness of life...

life is too much complecated for us god...

ya sure ya made it right?

God...?