HEY WUTSUP? |
WHY IS IT THAT NOW THAT YOUR GONE I MISS YOU MORE...
AND WHEN I HAD YOU IN MY ARMS I NEVER CHERISHED IT...
Youd never know that
shes the kind...
[ i need your kiss....
they way your tongue strokes my lips...
Why is that when i say yes, you say no?
and then you wanna stay i want to go...
Damn, you say i wouldn't know
you say i don't care...
Pondering into my endless thoughts of the past and how they scratch the walls of my head engraving marks everytime i think of them. |
.its just those stupid boys you fall for; the same darn ones; over and over again. |
AND HE DOESNT KNOW HOW SHE CRIES ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE PHONE; HOW SHE CRIES HERSELF TO SLEEP, IN HER [D R E A M S] |