Wednesday, January 27, 2010

And girl you're my one love, my one heartMy one life for sureLet me tell you one time(Girl, I love, girl I love you)I'ma tell you one time(Girl, I love, girl I love you)And I'ma be your one guyYou'll be my #1 girlAlways making time for youI'ma tell you one time(Girl, I love, girl I love you)I'ma tell you one time(Girl, I love, girl I love you)..............
yes indeed u r my number 1...nw i dicovered u r a drug to me..im an addicted to u...aha...remember when u said that we should keep in touch via facebook n e-mail...thats when i think of u each day of hw imsuppose to go through this phase again...i seriously thought of u like everytime..even in the car with my mom,i would just think hw im gonna be without talking to u...u know whats the best solution..i msg u n u dnt reply to me unnecessarily k...bt i will b always waiting for that 1 msg of yours...i hold my phone the whole time in my hand basically hoping for ur msg...can i say something? y are u so addictive? u know what it feels when a drug addict dont get his drugs...all the pain he suffers...lately,i watched a hindi movie..its called wake up sid...its about this guy who enjoys his life to the max...he goes partying everyday n he neglects his studies...then his results were out n he failed terribly...he went out of his hse n found a girl..she was complete stranger to him...but he made frens with her...she's new to the city to find a job,n juz want to be free...so the hero basically finds trouble with his family n moves in to his new fren hse...just imagine 2 complete stranger living in a hse...its bcoz of that trust they have...they shared a hse...the hero was a sloth coz he kept the hse dirty...so each time the fren comes back frm work,she cleans the whole hse of the mess he makes..in the end the guy learns to be independent n he even learnt to find his own income...all thnks to his fren here...all bcoz of this complete stranger which results in them being the best fren for life...
i realised that my life was similar too...till i met u,i didnt know i couuld do more n reach out to more things...if it wasnt for u,i wouldnt be doing wat im doing...did i tell u the story where i was in the operation theatre for my op of the white blood cell thing...the moment i entered the operatrion theatre,i thought of u..i swear...i dont know y...the doctor just ask me to think of someone and i thought of u...the nxt thing i know the operation was over...that showed hw imporatant u were to me....u just take every breathe of me...stealing it like there's no more air...u r just that..u r amazing...
if i died that day,i would die thinking of u..i noe it sounds creepy,but i would be blessed to die thinking of u...
hey baby,dont sweat bout the msg thing k...u juz msg me when u need me k...i will try to learn to live by minimising the msg...bt pls msg me every nite...pls do that k...pls...coz u know i would suffer without u.......u know that rite...i feel pity for me...no matter hw strong i am,i will still tumble when u r in front of me...

And girl you're my one love, my one heartMy one life for sureLet me tell you one time(Girl, I love, girl I love you)I'ma tell you one time(Girl, I love, girl I love you)And I'ma be your one guyYou'll be my #1 girlAlways making time for youI'ma tell you one time(Girl, I love, girl I love you)I'ma tell you one time(Girl, I love, girl I love you)

love u baby.....

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