Friday, April 27, 2007

hey baby, can you tell me whats wrong with me.
i call u everyday but u tell me u are too damn busy .
doing homework,projects and treating me like ememies.
cant u spent time with yr best buddy.
u tell me u got a life and u dun need me.
but i just wanna be part of it.
i gotta see yr face no matter what to me.
making u my first piority.
u cant throw me off that easily.
tell me tell me how much i mean to u.
tell me tell me how much i am worth to u.
tell me tell me how u feel about me.
becos i feel the hole btw us is getting bigger day by day.
cant this hole be meant.. be fixed.
it can go for some surgury putting in stiches would be good for me.
brocz u mean tooo much to me.and i will never let u go.

5:20 AM