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Wednesday, June 25, 2008

i need the sunshine.


Let the world fuck itself in the ass, Let my chances fuck and pass,
the best time, to drop the worst lines,
i'm sorry, but i love you.
i puked the days away.
it hurt soo deep that it didnt even bleed,
soo deep i didnt even scream Fuck me,
i remember waiting..,
im walking away from the rain,
I pray i get the chance to make it up to you,
please is ALL i can say cause i really understand i did something wrong,
chances comes once, but the second one comes out of trust,
the only thing that matters is following your heart,
eventually you'll get it right,
we would'nt get it back when we die,
i wish i could be every little thing,
im didnt mean it,
im a junkie for you,
its gonna rain on prom night when your not there with me,
its number 12 of the punches on my face,
my heart is shattered,
sunshine );
on that cold night of december,
the new years hug is the one that got me the most,
the taste of ink is getting old,
catch me of guard, redhanded now im far,
im far from lonely,
knock me out and make me go back to sleep,
to see you in the morning light,
my hands to yours i remember times like that,
i feel the pain, i feel the pain,
i will dance with your feet but not your heart,
i do mean it now,
goodbye farewell to my goddamn shattered heart,
i cant be here without you, soo dont let me go,
if i could have more time, i spend ever single heart beat with you alone tonight,
you know i dont wanna run away but do i really wanna stay,
dont let me go,
kiss me like you did cause my heart has stop beating,
im melting in you eyes like my first time that i caught fire,
you can stand and watch me fall and ofcourse i'll ask for help,
if i could have one wish i wish upon the stars to bring me close to you,
to see your face again, i do anything,
losing you was my biggest fear,
just stay with me now,
you dont know what im going throught,
im on my own,
you said i barely knew you,
it hurt awhile and then i felt like a fool,
i love you more than you ever knew but i guess its not enough for you to stay,
its not easy for me to let you go,
im terrified,
i'll be just fine pretending im not again,
the colour prints of the things we do,
left without a clue,
you'll be my sunshine and i'll be yours too,
a thousand things i can say to you but only one thing you should know,
its all that i've got,
what do i know,
now it seems that i have found nothing at all,
love sick stomachache,
learning how to love while i melt in your eyes,
i wanna her your voice out loud,
knowing nothing is better than nothing at all
i never knew it'll come down to this but just listen to me this once please,
sunshine ): i need you.
im sorry..
*just stay with me now.
im the loser in this situation..

the 'ROCKSTAR' life is the way i roll, and somehow i rolled to you.
- 12:35 AM

ROCKSTAR.

Bryant Leong.
funny, lame, lovin' life, friendly and SERIOUSLY not SHY at all. :P:P

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