Crazy Love
Our love started on teasing
That made our classmates laughing
Those things were just memories
Back in our elementary
Everytime I see you in the halls
I feel like my heart will quickly fall
And when you smiled at me
I feel like a prisoner that was set free
One day there is this news
That you will have to choose
Between the girl that you wanted
And the flight to the states that you never had
You chose the girl you loved
That made me curious of who she was
And then your mom sat beside me
And told me that you have declined the flight because of me
It made me flattered and jump with glee
That you will stay here, right beside me
I walked down the halls with a smile on my face
It's like I'm winning an important race
One day, you aprroached me and said
"here is the necklace that you really wanted"
You made the tear fall out of my eye
You hugged me and said "I want to stay beside you 'till I die
Here comes graduation
YOu and I will be apart
But you promised me I will stay in your heart
And let you play your part
Later in vacation, our love did not last
You left my heart, it was fast
Let us be frank
I still love you please return back
On our High School life you texted me
"please love me again, I'm sorry"
"without you my heart is still dead"
sweet things you added
This love is yet again back
The day turned bright from dark
I hope you will never forget me
Never leave and stay with me
Broken Heart
I can't take this feeling anymore
Coz it juz hurt mor and mor
After the times we had
U only made me feel sad
We both tried our best
Juz 2 make this last
But maybe, we were not juz meant 2 be
there will b no mor u and me
As this love finally ends
3 words will nver be said
4 hands dat wont be held
And eyes will soon be wet wid tears
and the fear of loving again will soon appear
Wen rejection comes on ur part
don't try to come back and tell me dat ur sorry
I don't lyk u no mor
Like i did be4
Now my heart is finally dead
No more tears I will shed
No mor heart for you to break
And my heart will have a hard time to awake

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