When you find yourself praying for that someone better to come along your way over and over again... you know that what you got is not yet the one.
But how do you find yourself a way out...? When there's always this Hope that clings into you...that maybe ...just maybe he'll decide to be better for you...
Monday, December 28, 2009
Sunday, December 27, 2009
two
There are two types of women that come in every man's life; One that makes him want to be a better man, and one that accepts him for all the crap that he is..
Words above can be viewed in different ways... for a man, it means that either a woman can make him a better man or she'll accept him in all that he is
but
for a woman, it just simply means.... either she is worth every good intentions, or not worthy to be given any effort at all.
Words above can be viewed in different ways... for a man, it means that either a woman can make him a better man or she'll accept him in all that he is
but
for a woman, it just simply means.... either she is worth every good intentions, or not worthy to be given any effort at all.
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Sunday, December 6, 2009
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
You're good for nothing, and have always been such a jerk.
I am aware that there are better ones out there.
I know I can live a better life away from you.
But the thing is...
I know why you act the way you do
I know why you say the things you do
I also know how you side with the truth though everyone has accepted the other way
I know how you accept reality and know why it frustrates you
And knowing those things, you aren't such a jerk after all
Because I understand.
I understand you
every breath, every cry, every little smile.
I understand it all.
And I'm not sure what to do with that...
I just know there's something about "you and me" that I can't just leave behind.
I am aware that there are better ones out there.
I know I can live a better life away from you.
But the thing is...
I know why you act the way you do
I know why you say the things you do
I also know how you side with the truth though everyone has accepted the other way
I know how you accept reality and know why it frustrates you
And knowing those things, you aren't such a jerk after all
Because I understand.
I understand you
every breath, every cry, every little smile.
I understand it all.
And I'm not sure what to do with that...
I just know there's something about "you and me" that I can't just leave behind.
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