“bitches don't just bark, they bite”
we're not fighting.
Monday, March 23, 2009 || 3:53 PM
i know it's hard to bear with me sometimes,
okay, most of the times.
im so sick and tired of tears.
i hate it when i cry becos of small stupid matters.
i know nothing.
i know i can really get on your nerves like fuck.
i know you're sick and tired of fights.
im tired too.
i know ill say things i dont mean.
like calling you a liar.
im apologise,
i know you meant all those words you've said to me.
im sorry.
i love it when you remind me how much you love me.
i love you.
i love it when sometimes you'll stroke my hair, smiled and
gave a peck on my forehead, whenever we're having dinner.
i love it when you smiled and laughed becos of my clumsiness.
i love it when you're clumsy.
i love it when you always make the "sad" face.
i love it when you always show me your "proud" face.
i love it when you'll kiss me through the lift door when you're going down.
i love it when you always text me up telling me how much you enjoyed spending time with me.
one thing i miss, is the person im describing right now, haziq.
i need to get ready for work.
you know I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now
So baby kiss me through the phone..
Kiss me through the phone
I'll see ya later on later on..