Flirting (v) : talking with style

Guys are players and that`s a fact.
don`t get mad and don`t cry..
just play back !

Screw Phonics.
I`m hooked on you

The best memories
are the ones you can't explain...
you just had to be there

There`s a reason why guy and lie ryhme

Youre not something I just
looked at and didn't think
a thing of, you were one
of those things I looked at
and just had to have.

From the corner of my eye, i see a glimpse of you.
my heart is just about to burst into butterflies,
but my mind scolds & says "control yourself.
you know that this boy isn't right for you anymore."

I wish you knew how much this hurts.
But then again, no, I don`t.
It`d be too embarrassing to have you know
that I cry at night, that I wish you were there,
that I pretend I`m holding your hand,
& that I relate all these sad songs to you

I hate this, I hate seeing you with her
& knowing that used to be me.
Maybe you and I were just friends,
but we had something, something beautiful.
I should have known; pretty things always die

"Through twelve years of school,
you'd think somewhere along the line,
they would've taught us how to say goodbye..."