tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-120887742011-04-22T09:01:57.979+08:00My Life Story.... It Is Very Lame.... Because I Have A Lame Life.... Always Get Bullied By My So-called Friends..lonely-galhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07336041916562138611noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12088774.post-1114686134461494842005-04-28T19:00:00.000+08:002005-05-04T12:57:10.520+08:00<span style="color:#ff0000;">I feel like I'v been here once before<br />You threw my bags through the<br />Door and in the Road<br />I came home to find them on the floor<br />And as the rain began to poor<br />I got cold<br />And I tried to compromise<br />But you keep telling me all these lies<br />Now I don't get to say my<br />Last goodbyes<br />Goodbye to you've been wastin<br />All my timeYour no longer mine now<br />You've left me<br />I can't seem to get you off my mind<br />Thats when I realised you had me hynotized<br />Why am I now living on my own<br />She keeps inviting people home all the time<br />Why am I still paying for her phone<br />When all the luxuries she owns should be mine<br />Now I start to wunder why<br />You shrug me off when I say hi<br />You treat me so bad<br />Despite how hard I try<br />[Chorus]<br />Girl you can't hold me back no more<br />Your not even worth me writing lyrics for<br />We had something good together<br />Do you think you were being clever<br />To throw me out in awfull weather<br />How do I forget you now<br />I can't get you off my mind<br />That's when I realised you had me hypnotised<br />[Chorus]</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12088774-111468613446149484?l=alone-forever-dead.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lonely-galhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07336041916562138611noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12088774.post-1114685767450376312005-04-28T18:55:00.000+08:002005-05-04T12:57:41.960+08:00<span style="color:#ffff66;">It's all about you(It's about you)<br />It's all about you, baby(It's all about you)<br />It's all about you(It's about you)<br />It's all about you<br />Yesterday, you asked me something I thought you knew.<br />So I told you with a smile 'It's all about you'<br />Then you whispered in my ear and you told me to,<br />Say 'If you make my life worthwhile, it's all about you'<br />And I would answer all you're wishes, if you asked me to.<br />But if you deny me one of your kisses, don't know what I'd do.<br />So hold me close and say three words, like you used to do<br />.Dancing on the kitchen tiles, it's all about you.<br />Yeah...<br />And I would answer all you're wishes, if you asked me to.<br />But if you deny me one of your kisses, don't know what I'd do.<br />So hold me close and say three words, like you used to do.<br />Dancing on the kitchen tiles,<br />Yes you make my life worthwhile,<br />So I told you with a smile...<br />It's all about you.<br />It's all about you( It's about you)<br />It's all about you, baby( It's all about you)<br />It's all about you( It's about you)<br />It's all about you</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12088774-111468576745037631?l=alone-forever-dead.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lonely-galhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07336041916562138611noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12088774.post-1114685534847384632005-04-28T18:31:00.000+08:002005-05-04T12:58:17.770+08:00<span style="color:#33ffff;">Tell the one you love the truth.... don't regret it later on in life...<br /><br />There is no real definition of love... you will say love rocks when you're in love but negluct and say bad things about it when you're heart is broken.. <strong><em>LOVE?</em></strong><br /><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I am going to am smile like nothing is wrong. Talk like everything is perfect. Act like it is all a dream and pretend that it is not hurting me!</span><br /><br />If i tell you that i really need you.<br />Will you catch me if i fall?<br /><br />What you have given from your heart will someday be given back to you!<br /><br />Love is missing someone special whenever you're apart but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart...<br /><br />There is always someone special that no matter what they do to you, you can't let them go...<br /><br />How come you have enough time to go out and make other people fall in love with you, but you don't have enough time to pay attention to the one who already does?<br /><br />Why is it so hard to fimd that special someone?<br />You might think that you have already found that special someone...<br />Only to find out that they are not meant for you...<br /><br />I never believe that wishes came true until i found you...<br /><br />Love are said by unspoken words, sometimes we never know, but love are meant to be hidden.<br />We keep everything to ourself because fear of rejection but giving our out most is what we wish for...<br />Unspoken words of love are not our fear but a happyness through out our life...<br /><br />If you love someone, tell them cause<br />broken hearts are are always caused by unspoken words...<br /><br />I will never stop loving you until angle's close my eyes...<br /><br />Nothing matters as much as the person closest to your heart...<br /><br />Should i smile cause you're my friend or cry cause that is all we'll ever be...</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12088774-111468553484738463?l=alone-forever-dead.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lonely-galhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07336041916562138611noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12088774.post-1113220633319430902005-04-12T10:50:00.000+08:002005-04-28T18:27:45.056+08:00<table id="HB_Mail_Container" height="100%" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0" width="100%" border="0" unselectable="on"><tbody><tr height="100%" unselectable="on" width="100%"><td id="HB_Focus_Element" valign="top" width="100%" background="" height="250" unselectable="off"><p><br /><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"><strong><em>Some Of My Friends (Or So I Think) Are Only Using Me... They Know Who They Are.... They Think It Is Fun... Well Guess What... IT IS NOT.... Those Who Have The Same Problems As Me... I Can Understand How You Feel....</em></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"><strong><em>They backstab You Than They Say It Is A Another Person Not Them...</em></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"><strong><em>I Get It All Of The Time... I Am So Use To It Already Until I Know When They Are Bluffing Me.........</em></strong></span></p><p><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"><strong><em>I Am Sick And Tired Of It.... Those People (You Know Who You Are) I Hope You Will Get Back All The Nasty Things That You Have Said And Done To Make People's Life Miserable.</em></strong></span></p></td></tr><tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"><td height="1" unselectable="on" style="font-size:1pt;"><div id="hotbar_promo"><span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffffff;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div></td></tr></tbody></table><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12088774-111322063331943090?l=alone-forever-dead.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>lonely-galhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07336041916562138611noreply@blogger.com0