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//29 February 2008 8:55 PM
I want us to go back to how we used to. I'm tired of the face I have to put up when I'm around you, just to show that I am not affected. I run away from you, because sometimes I dont know what to say. I dont like to hear what you're saying, what you're trying to make me understand. I know you're saying that because you care. I know it's selfish this way, but I just hate it. I hope everything will be okay again.
Fear and forgetfulness divert my steps, causing me to stumble to my knees. Insecurity was the seed that bled my confidence dry. Teaching me to stay cowered in the trapping torment of the bars that I built. Good guys and nice people dont exist, dont last, cant provide, or cant give. This is evidently true in the well-known quote: Nobody is perfect. Parts of Ciara's Like A Boy: Come On, Pull up your pants (just like him) Take out the trash (just like him) Getting your cash like him, fast like him Girl you wanna act like he did I'm talking 'bout, security codes on everything On vibrate so your phone don't ever ring A foreign account and another one he don't know about Wish we could switch up the roles and I could be that Tell you I love you, but when you call, I never get back Would you ask them questions like me, like where you be at Cuz I'm out, 4 in the morning on the corner rolling, doing my own thing What if I had a thing on the side Made you cry Would the rules change up or would they still apply If I, played you like a toy Sometimes I wish I could act like a boy Girl go ahead and be (just like him) Go run the streets (just like him) Go home missin' sleep like 'em, Creep like 'em Front with ur friends, Act hard when you're with them (like him) Keep a straight face when you tell a lie Always keep an air tight alibi Keep it hid in the dark What he don't know won't break his heart If I was always gone Hit the sun getting home (Would you like that?) I told u I was with my crew when I knew it wasn't true If I act like u Walked a mile off in your shoes (Would you like that?) Messing with your head again Dose of your own medicine Oh yeah today's the 29th of February LEAPYEAR. No big deal actually, 'cept for birthday babies and whatnot. Amanda! Your blog doesn't have a tagboard so I can't tag, but please take care! |
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