the trouble with love is
that i can never tell you exactly why i am sad
that i always see things i don't want to see
that i always ask for too much
that i can never understand the way u chose to do your things
the trouble with love is
that i dun want to be mad over little things
that i think i shouldn't be mad but still find myself speechless
that i have expectations but i hate to wait
the trouble with love is
that if u care u would...
that its so easy to make me happy but u never try
the trouble with love is
love itself.
BUT
of cos i am LOVING u (".)
Sunday, June 12, 2005
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3 comments:
y do u always write abt love? the more u want sth, the more it will elude you.
hahhhaha... dear anonymous, thanks for ur comment.. erm... u r ?
(jun xian)
haha..nobody important.
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