Tuesday, 2 March 2010


today i decided not to come to school in the morning due to ND's celebration thing is going on at school. hahaha, i'm so so lazy :D i told my mum last night and just now in the early morning --' my mum agreed with my reasons for not coming, but i'll be coming to school later in the afternoon to attend extraclasses and play bball with matin and the girls.

i hope there are no extraclasses today :p HAHAHA! because i'm lazy:D anyways, TEST are coming up this Thursday which i have revised just a bit or many, i think. HAHAHA. so i'll be updating this blog maybe on weekends? okay TTYL! and also there was this STPRIAN girl added my email --' WHAT THE CRACK!


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Violins
I am just another fool, and I have to, keep telling myself that
I am just a hypocrite, and I have to, keep calling you one
And I forgot to bite my tongue, and my assumption, was the mother of all mistakes
So I assume the role, open my mouth, and clumsy words escape

So why you, wanna to be there, when you could be here, you are slipping away

I awake with your replacement, a bottle in my grasp, in an unfamiliar place
Because you put me out, the butt of a sick joke, into this ashtray life
As you come and go, and I forgot to service you, and we broke down
And you can't live with my mistakes, so I assume false grace
Open my arms and grasp at something true

How are you, how have you been, girl I miss you, wanna see you again
So why you, wanna to be there, when you could be here, you are slipping away

I bring out the worst in you, and you try and let me know
You bring out the worst in me, anxiety, anxiety
I'm trying to let you go, you say I'm giving you the creeps
So I assume the role, open my claws and grasp for your heart

How are you, how have you been, girl I miss you, wanna see you again
Into you like a mortal stake so vindictive
Your love's slipping away

Violins, into this ashtray life
Violins, the butt of your sick joke
Violins, I'm trying hard to let you go
Violins