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They say it's full of mysteries that has solid and firm qualities but
i easily take those quotes amiss I'll tell you why this is
Love isn't what i thought it was, you see, young and
free i was just then and so innocent and a mere beginner-to-be when love was introduced to me by men
it made
me self-conscious all nervous and distracted i swear it made me nauseous like my insides were all knotted
i
remember when i was obsessing this guy was just simply maddening his nature strikingly quiet that made me go straight
to a diet
ha ha, yes, the feeling has turned me into a serious stalker, hopefully i mean how serious were those
prank calls just to hear hear his divine voice that crawls
what i felt then was unbearable i didn't know what
the hell had taken over lost control over my sanity so not ample denying i was a stalker, just an unknown lover
then
just when i started wearing the guy's same cap this guy started stalking me after he confronted i mean what the heck,
i already rejected him for crap now i know the feeling of being the hunted
then while the complications happen another
precious guy came to help me the stranded he asked that my love for him to heighten after several battle of the brains
i had it all ended
I've fooled with love, i used badly of my charm i got hurt, i hurt and i made hurt hurt more yet
i still have a choice left that's no harm back to obsessing, what stalkers are for
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