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Tuesday, September 9, 2008

Baby,
tell me one thing.
Why am i still giving you chances by chances,
only knowing to get hurt by you day by day?

Have you ever been thinking about me?
You cut me deeper than any other sword could.
Stab me through the heart.

Giving me hope on how you could change.
But only sadness was bring upon.

Tell me what did i get from you?
I'm making things worth while for me.

For you.
For us.

Cause i don't wanna end up like a bloody window with no future.
I just had that satisfaction on giving you chances.
Hoping you to change.
That satisfaction make me happy.
Makes me smile to myself,
telling myself that i've done the best.
Only to wait for yours.
I've nothing to lose.

Now,
things depends on you & your decisions.
Every decisions have consequences.
Yes i know that.
But i'm ready for that.
Even if it means i'll die.
For you to be happy,
i will.

Yeah,
call me stupid.
I don't mind.
I've made up my mind.
I don't want to lead you anymore.
I want you to learn all by yourself.

The hard way.
Cause you don't seem to appreciate or learn through the easy way.
The choices for you to choose your own path.

I can only guide you through.
I'm not your angel.
Never will i become one.
You never believe me though.

Everything now is in your hand.
I'm done with my job.
I've got nothing more to say to you.
Think for yourself baby.
My support forever yours.