After reading all those stories in GMH and talking to you in YM, even just for a short while, I've realized that I love you.
Siguro, kasi malambot ako ngayon dahil sa kakabasa nun.
But I'm not really sure. Because after all of the stories that I read...I now know that nothing is impossible to achieve if you really want it to happen.
I love you, even if you're miles away from me. Or maybe, I just love you as a FRIEND. But even though, I still love you.
...
And I miss you very much.
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This time, I don't think it's rebound love anymore. I think it's for real.
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P.S. This ISN'T ABOUT CLYDE. Just in case you get some ideas.
Oh and, I'm not telling anyone about this guy. So far I've only told one person. And it will remain that way.
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One Of The Boys - Katy Perry
I saw a spider, I didn't scream
'Cause I can belch the alphabet
Just double dog, dare me
And I chose guitar over ballet
And I'd take these suckers down
'Cause they just get in my way
The way you look at me
Is kind of like a little sister
Not like a good vice
And it leaves me nothing but blisters
So I don't wanna be one of the boys, one of your guys
Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight
That I just wanna be one of the girls
Pretty in pearls, not one of the boys
So over the summer something changed
I started reading Seventeen and shaving my legs
And I studied Lolita religiously
And I walked right into school
And caught you staring at me
'Cause I know what you know
But now you're gonna have to take a number
It's okay, maybe one day
But not until you give me my diamond ring
'Cause I don't wanna be one of the boys, one of your guys
Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight
That I just wanna be your homecoming queen
Pin-up poster dream, not one of the boys
I wanna be a flower, not a dirty ring
I wanna smell like roses, not a baseball team
And I swear maybe one day, you're gonna wanna
Make out, make out, make out with me
Don't wanna be, don't wanna be, don't wanna be
'Cause I don't wanna be one of the boys, one of your guys
Just give me a chance to prove to you tonight
That I just wanna be one of the girls
Pretty in pearls, not one of the boys
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You told me that I was one of the guys. And maybe that's why you've never liked me in that sense. And because you already like someone else.
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END.
Saturday, April 24, 2010
I love you
Posted by CJ at 11:30 PM
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