|L|O|V|E| KNOW'S NO REASON'S,
|L|O|V|E| KNOW'S NO LIE'S.
|L|O|V|E| DEFIES ALL REASON'S,
|L|O|V|E| HAS NO EYE'S.
BUT |L|O|V|E| IS NOT BLIND,
|L|O|V|E| SEE'S BUT DOES'NT MIND. <3.CHRISTIE.

DIFFERENT PICTURE, SAME OLD FRAME.

I want to be the last phone call you have at night, the 1st you dial when you open your eyes. I want to be the one you run to,
the one who aint going to hurt you. I want to be.

MY HEART KNOWS HE DOESNT WANT ME.
HE SHOWS ME BUT WHY IS IT SO HARD TO SEE?
HE TELLS ME I'M WAISTING MY TIME,
SO WHY IS IT SO HARD TO HEAR?
WHEN I KNOW HIS LOVE FOR ME ISNT NOWHERE NEAR.

YOUR KILLING ME SLOWLY WITH MEMORIES.
<//3

@ 11:11 I WISHED HE WOULD COME BACK,
TO SHOW ME EVERYHTING HE LACK'D.
STILL WISHING TODAY,
BEFORE MAYBE....MY LOVE FOR HIM STARTS TO FADE.

THEIRS ALWAYS THAT ONE SAD SONG THAT REMINDS YOU OF _HIM_ && YOU JUST WANT TO BREAK DOWN && CRY. BUT WHEN YOU THINK ABOUT IT LATER....YOU ASK YOURSELF WHY?

I'M A FOOL WAITING FOR HIS PHONE CALL....WHEN I KNOW HE'S PROBLY ON THE PHONE WITH _HER_.

BUT....MY MIND IS STILL PLAYING GAMES WITH MY HEART.

A GIRL WHO DOESNT CRY FROM HER EYES....CRY'S FROM HER HEART.
-CHRISTIE <//3.