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Friday, May 20, 2005
He'll tell me I'm the one
And we'll have so much fun
I'll be the girl of his dreams maybe
-janet jackson
Perhaps i was not telling the truth when i was talking about my TFGs.
Just to look at, nothing more.
Now, there might be something other than that.
Maybe something more.
Its just a feeling inside that i shouldn't be harbouring.
The things he does just melts my insides and make me want to know more about him.
Little trivial accidents, big mind blowing impacts.
Don't use the L-word on me.
Cause i am not in L with him.
Its could just be a mild infatuation.
Speculative terms leave a void to be filled in the future.
Lets just see how things go.
[edit]
Breaking news.
Shattered hopes and dreams.
The mights and maybes still persist.
But the broken pieces are hard to fix.
[/edit]
imprinted at 4:43 PM
blocks of life
i`ll put pictures here
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