
For nobody else, gave me a thrill - with all your faults, i love you still.
It had to be you, wonderful you, it had to be you.
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Friday, January 16, 2009( 10:18 PM)
she don't understand..
she don't understand..
she don't understand..
and she'll never do..
she assumes she knows everything..
and it's hurting..
she thinks that i'm always playing..
even how hard i try.. even how hard i try to.. to be the 'perfect child' she always wanted..
but she will never be satisfied..
does she know that it's tiring? it's difficult?

That i'm very tired?
does she understands me?
does she know that i'm freaking tired of being someone she thinks i should be..
why is the whole world perfect and i'm not..
why am i always the one at fault..
doesn't she see?
i... i don't know what to say..