I think there's something wrong
i can't stand and handle it anymore
i kept it for so long
this situation will going to bore..
you turn away everytime i wanna talk to you
all i do is to lay on my bed and cry
thinking how can i tell you what i really wanna say to you
i'm always the one left in the half-way
i wanna be an empress of your heart
why don't you emulate me?
or even encomium me?
that you're proud to have me..
STOP..LOOK..LISTEN...
be sensitive on my feelings
like i do to you
be sensuous and have sentiments...
