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posted by lalala on Wednesday, January 09, 2008 at 20:57.
BUYING ROSES FOR MYSELF

no matter what, red roses are still nice looking,
which gives the meaning of the heart
white roses is compared to great love,
choosing which one fits me...

*but if anyone asks me, who am i giving it to,
all i cn do is, smile to myself, n pretend to b shy.
but inside my heart, is feeling sad,
if anyone were to know the truth....

**that i buy roses for myself, buying roses for me
i must stand this loneliness, still
who m i gna send my love to, if that person doesnt exist,
telling myself... "i love me".. once again...

keeping the roses for someone, someone whom i do not know when i'll meet,
the rose's petal's waiting to wither
wats the difference between that n my heart that's getting more n more lonely?
(*, **)

keeping it for someone, still...
(**)

artiste: voicemale...

oh well.. another shocking truth... =[... i guess im aint born for anyone...