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...

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.

pshh

Countdown. How long will the smile on your face last.?

AH!!! This is Love love. hehe. Cute movie!

Well... Im just okay. And I want more.. because I know there's so much more in this life...

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.

The need to feel alive...it's a constant thing...

I didn't mean to be rude stranger

exactly!

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There is no way I'm looking
For a boyfirend
There is no way I'm looking
For a scene
I need to save some dough
I'm a working girl you know
I'll fend attention off;
I keep to myself

I love my room,
I'm getting used to sleeping
Some nights I really like
To lie awake
I hear the midnight birds
The message in their words!
The dawn will touch me in a
Way a boy could never touch,
Their promise never meant
So much to me

You have been warned
I'm born to be contrary
Backward at school
I wrote from right to left
Teacher never cared for me
Preacher said a prayer for me
'God help the girl,
She needs all the help she can get'

I sit for hours
Just waiting for his phone call
I'll eat the chocolate
Hidden in the fridge
I'll play his messages
Analyse his intonation
Please stop me there
I'm even boring myself

I think of him
When I'm doing the dishes
I think of him
While looking in the sink
This ain't no play on words
My love for him's absurd
If he gave me a sign
I'd think about it for a week,
I'd build it up
And then I'd turn him down

You have been warned
I'm born to be contrary
Backward at school
I wrote from right to left
Teacher never cared for me
Preacher said a prayer for me
'God help the girl,
She needs all the help she can get'

I wanted to get out of your life because I never liked the feeling of sitting here waiting, unable to do anything, while I'm scared as hell of the things that's happening in your life.

And today, that feeling is back.