Sunday, October 18, 2009

You don't seem to understand,I don't want this to end
But you keep on rambling about things I dont wanna hear
Why can't you see things the way I see it?

Who to gimme piggyback rides when I weight 45kg?
Who to poke my tummy?
Who to listen to me whine about my hair & other stupid girlish stuff?
Who to come over & hit poopy bobo?
Who to call poopy bobo podobodo or something lidat?
Who to wipe my tears away?
Who to ikat mati the strings on my top?
Who to sit wimme during church?
Who to watch lame movies wimme?
Who to scare me?
Who to draw for meeee?
Who to get lost wimme when we go to open houses?
Who to cook me imaginary food?
Who to talk to me till sunrise?
Who to become a jellyfish on the blue sofa at my house?
Who to rape kooky?
Who to take care of the house when we're away?

Why can't you see things like I do?
You're my everything,my bestie my lesbigun partner my edward cullen my guitar playing nike wearing jiggamylove. I don't care how gay how skuntap how skinny you are,you're the reason Im complete. I can't believe you're throwing this boobiful "us" away over some stupid fight.