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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