Sometimes the things you want most you can't have...maybe becuase its not a matter of wanting but a matter of needing...

Sometimes i cry because i can't look into your eyes...
sometimes i try because i still hope you'll be mine...
sometimes i dream because itz all that it will ever be...
but itz evertime that i regret for not loving back wen u loved me...

I loved u in two ways as a friend, and as someone special...too bad u only loved me in one way...as a friend

I love everyone...but at different levels

One day u'll love me like i loved u
one day u'll miss me like i missed u
one day u'll want me like i wanted u
one day u'll tell me like i told u
dat day will come and u'll soon realize dat u were too late....

*they said friends are the ones who holds every secret you've told...and secrets aren't meant to be revealed especially by your friends....*

*but wut if those secrets are hurting u? *

How can you say you love two people when you only have one heart...

Maybe it is better to dream...
because at least in dreams,
i know i can never hurt...

"death is but a slumber
sweet rest when all is done..."

So faded...
memories
serves as a reminder
of a once happy past
and a painful present
(vise versa)