I don't wanna be reminded of the past, especially if you were the one doing it. I don't want to go back to last year. Don't make me hate you. Don't make me wanna run away from here. Did you ever realise I'm hurting? Did you ever bother to find out what's going on in my life? Do you ever bother to find out? NO, YOU NEVER DID.
If that's the only way out, I shall accept it gracefully. I need to release all the hurt and anger.
I want to go back to the days, the days before I knew you. The things lying around my room, just reminds me of you. FUCK YOU. You're a fucking coward. Did you know that? I never want to have anything to do with you. I'm fiery, I'm angsty. SO? SUE ME.
Though we've had our share of fun and beautiful times, that doesn't give you the right to barge into my life once again, as and when you like. Just totally disappear from the face of the earth if you want me to be happy. Don't contact me, don't let me see any trace of you. Don't wish me Happy Birthday, don't wish me Happy Valentine's Day, don't wish me anything. Don't even have the cheek to ask me how I'm.
I'm better off without you. And that's the truth.
BimboQueen
3/13/2005 09:57:00 am
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The BimboQueen
Serene Loo;
Femme;
19 September 1987;
Nineteen going on Twenty;
Mass Communication Graduate;
Account Management Executive;
Nightlife;
Retail therapy & more retail therapy;
Very trigger happy;
hayzelle@hotmail.com
