Monday, September 04, 2006
people in my life are mostly passing by. jus like the people u meet on the streets. they live in ur life for jus tt moment. and then they're gone. u may or may not encounter them again. but they're gone.
this happens with some friends unknowingly. u jus lose contact slowly and they're gone. for others, they walk out on u or perhaps the other way round. these kind of people are the passer-bys. in most circumstances and most people's lingo they could even be called flirts and players.
ive been there, done tt. barged in on a person's life. messed around with it. played around perhaps. then. gone with the wind. but i dun give excuses. its bad enough i know. but i dun give excuses.
a player is a player. whether u think about it alot or not.
and the world spits on me again
this happens with some friends unknowingly. u jus lose contact slowly and they're gone. for others, they walk out on u or perhaps the other way round. these kind of people are the passer-bys. in most circumstances and most people's lingo they could even be called flirts and players.
ive been there, done tt. barged in on a person's life. messed around with it. played around perhaps. then. gone with the wind. but i dun give excuses. its bad enough i know. but i dun give excuses.
a player is a player. whether u think about it alot or not.
and the world spits on me again
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THE DARKER SIDE OF ME;
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THE DARKER SIDE OF ME;
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