its funny

its funny how hello is always accompanied by goodbye
its funny how good memories can leave u to cry
its funny how 'friends' can leave and forget
its funny how lovers can, in the end  fall out
its funny how people change
its funny how when u need someone they are never around
its funny when people think they know u when they dont
its funny how one night can contain so much regret
its funny how a bright day can make u sad
its funny how memories bring u down to your knees
its funny how everybody thinks they can get away with lies
its funny how forever never seems to last
its funny that the ones who promises never to leave are the first ones that do
its funny how ironic life can be
but the funniest of them all is that ;
none of thats funny to me...not at all

Just a REASON

Right from the start
You were a thief you stole my heart
And I your willing victim
I let you see the parts of me
That weren't all that pretty
And with every touch you fixed them
Now you've been talking in your sleep
Things you never say to me
Tell me that you've had enough
Of our love, our love

Just give me a reason
Just a little bit's enough
Just a second we're not broken just bent
And we can learn to love again
It's in the stars
It's been written in the scars on our hearts
We're not broken just bent
And we can learn to love again

Im sorry I don't understand where all of this is coming from
I thought that we were fine
Oh we had everything
Your head is running wild again
My dear we still have everything
And its all in your mind
Yeah but this is happening
You've been having real bad dreams
Oh oh
You used to lie so close to me
Oh oh
There's nothing more than empty sheets
Between our love, our love, oh our love, our love

Just give me a reason
Just a little bit's enough
Just a second we're not broken just bent
And we can learn to love again
It's in the stars
It's been written in the scars on our hearts
We're not broken just bent
And we can learn to love again

I never stopped
You're still written in the scars on my heart
Your not broken just bent and we can learn to love again

Oh tears ducts and rust
I'll fix it for us
We're collecting dust but our love's enough
You're holding it in
You're pouring a drink
No nothing is as bad as it seems
We'll come clean

Just give me a reason
Just a little bit's enough
Just a second we're not broken just bent
And we can learn to love again
It's in the stars
It's been written in the scars on our hearts
We're not broken just bent
And we can learn to love again

How it all started..

I believe all relationship had a promising start..

It all started with a text..tat continiously go all day long..

Then come the phone calls..whenever there's time it means there's phone calls..

The come the date..once a week date become daily routine..

Then..when it ends..

Routine change..no more dating..

Time got bz..work suddently comes first..

Texts when it only..n i rpeat..ONLY important..

And then there's nothing..

THE E.N.D

P/s - life is a cycle..

Over you

Weather man said it’s gonna snow
By now I should be used to the cold
Mid-February shouldn’t be so scary
It was only December
I still remember the presents, the tree, you and me

But you went away
How dare you?
I miss you
They say I’ll be OK
But I’m not going to ever get over you

Living alone here in this place
I think of you, and I’m not afraid
Your favorite records make me feel better
Cause you sing along
With every song
I know you didn’t mean to give them to me

But you went away
How dare you?
I miss you
They say I’ll be OK
But I’m not going to ever get over you

It really sinks in, you know, when I see it in stone

Cause you went away,
How dare you?
I miss you
They say I’ll be OK
But I’m not going to ever get over you

L.o.L

An attractive blonde from Cork, Ireland, arrived at the casino. She seemed a little intoxicated and bet twenty thousand dollars in a single roll of the dice.

She said, "I hope you don't mind, but I feel much luckier when I'm completely nude." with that, she stripped from the neck down, rolled the dice and with an Irish brogue yelled, "Come on, baby, Mama needs new clothes!"

As the dice came to a stop, she jumped up and down and squealed. "Yes! Yes! I won, I won!" She hugged each of the dealers, picked up her winnings and her clothes and quickly departed.

The dealers stared at each other dumbfounded.

Finally, one of them asked, "What did she roll?" The other answered, "I don't know - I thought you were watching."

MORAL OF THE STORY :

Not all Irish are drunks, not all blondes are dumb, ..... but all men...are men!

if i was your men..

this is so sweet..

i wud definitely be melting like an ice cream if someone sing like this for me..

smootchhhh.......! i love this kid..hehee ;)

Im back..

Another hectic day today..
Phone ringing non stop..
Sleepy..
Too much to do with too lil time..

N..i miss u!
Muaghs..