Sunday, August 12, 2007

Why is it...

Why is it.. that i mailed her the other day?
why is it... that i she did reply?
why is it... that we became frnz?
why is it... that we talked to each other like crazy?
why is it... that i asked fr her number?
why is it... that she called me up?
why is it... that we became more than frnz?
why is it...
that i asked her out?
why is it... that she agreed?
why is it... that she broke my trust?
why is it... i dint value her?
why is it... that i loved her so much?
why is it... that i never realized it was all fake?
why is it... that i still do love her?
why is it... that she has so many ppl like me in her life?
nd i have none like her?

Why does it happen?.. y am i even typing this weird piece?
y am i even uploading this text?
y do i feel like i dont have a life?
y is it that my frnz ditch me?
y is it that i dont sleep at nights?
nd y the hell am i stuck to blogger and orkut?
nd hell.. the damned sad songs????!!!!

urghhhhhhhhhhhh.

1 comment:

busy-writer said...

i felt xactly the same way, once.. i guess, its the worst ever feeling.
now, im okay.
bottom of my heart, there is still a why.
why did ethin haveta happen?
what purpose did it serve?
hope u get btr soon enuf..

really liked this post. related to it bigtime..
kudos to u for bein able to put dwn feelins so well...