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Dellila Dheroza ;DD
I'm a relatively good girl. I eat my veggies. I have an absolutely sweet tooth and I like chocolates and candy floss although they make me look kiddish most of the time. I absolutely adore babies and toddlers and I often go gaga over them.Whoever wants to be known. i lovve myself :) i lovve him :) lifes'a bitch ., imma just goinna live it up :DD

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# help me .
Sunday, July 19, 2009
ive dried my eyes and i realised ., i deserve someone who'd treat me right
Because I know my worth so you can keep that drama, I don't want it anymore
No more settling for less
I've looking for that kind of man that's gonna give his best 'cause I'm giving my best
A man that wants to cherish this and knows exactly how to move me
Not some little silly boy who wants my goodies 'cause he took me to the movies
Is anybody else just fed up?
If you heard it all before then right where you are just get up, ey
Because I've dried my eyes and I realized I deserve somebody that'll treat me right
A part of me wants to leave you alone.
A part of me wants for you to come home.
A part of me says I'm living a lie.
(And I'm better off without you.)
A part of me says to think it through.
A part of me says I'm over you.
A part of me wants to say goodbye.
A part of me is asking why...
A part of me wants to leave.
But a part of me wants to be here with you.
And everytime I think we're over and done you do something to get me back loving you.
And you got me just torn.
Torn in between the two.
Cuz I really wanna be with you.
But something's telling me I should leave you alone. I really want to be with you
Leave you alone.

There were no issues when we started out.
It was cool.
It was everything that love's about.
But something happened.
Plus I'm feeling so burnt out.
Cuz I can't understand you now. Now oh
I just can't understand you now.
A part of me says it's all my fault.
A part of me says "he ain't what you want."
A part of me says to get my bags.
A part of me says I can't do that.

A part of me wants to leave.
But a part of me wants to be here with you.
And everytime I think that it's over and done you make me fall back in love.
You got me just torn bby .


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