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作者： 京华倦客[85894620] 2003-01-25 09:33:00
一个人在封闭的世界里呆久了以后，会变的很笨。然而愚蠢在这世上又是最无法容忍的。既然笨的一蹋糊嘟，又很难被人原谅，只能一次又一次的承认，我错了，是我不好，我笨，我笨，我笨。。。。。。想当年，京华倦客叱咤you know what, in you know how 的way. 不想，一时不想，犯了大错。。。你说哪儿找的来这么笨的家伙？哪儿有跟女朋友说要DATE别人还要请她批准的？哈哈哈。。。我狂笑－－－如狂，丢了一大堆adjective. 现在再say i'm sorry, with limited perspective... and i go:
Please don’t leave me like that.
You know you’re too much to ask.
You look like Japanese star, Vietnamese queen, whatever.
I liked you for you, and I dare not say forever.
But I’m as selfish as a man can be,
With your beauty, your ‘grace’ I cannot see.
You always love to leave me hanging,
Beat up my heart, and left it bleeding.
The longing, the waiting, the all night tossing and turning.
Like a kid I’m falling for you,
And because I’m afraid to get hurt, I thought it’s the same with you.
I won’t give up easy, but I don’t put up much of a fight.
I can’t stand being alone, but you’re way out of my sight.
I know I should never thought about what I said.
But hurt you did I, I probably deserve to die.
As a boy, a guy, a man, when I have someone in mind, least I could want is to hold on tight.
The traditional shyness don’t matter me much,
Lest she laugh at my face, then I’ll smack the biach.
Heehee, but come back to my line, I’m here to say this.
I liked you so much, I’m asking about this.
I mean, think about it, wouldn’t it be easier that I just lie?
But I’m not, ‘cause it’ll be to you the lie that will spread.
I don’t care about the prom much, to be real.
I just thought about all the missed out fun in all those missed times;
I should seize the little I had.
And you’re the lady in the painting that I could never hold your hand.
Sure it’s all good and fun, but it’ll eventually end.
And when it does, and we’re not even friend, that will hurt me immense.
So, I’m saying this to you now, why can’t we just sit and talk.
‘Cause I thought that was what girls wanna do, but all we did was joke, and nod.
Like a painting on the wall, I’m familiar with your face now,
Those sweet cheeks with those sweet smiles.
But now I’m clearer in my head, and I think about the fun we had,
It’s not much love, as it was just zest.
So buckle me down, I wanna know you, and no more pictures, I wanna see the inside of you.
I call for a stop of shallowness,
Let’s get serious now, if you want this to last and to really say it exit.
Or maybe you’ll never forgive me,
And you’re off in your little room, cursing and crying 'bout how you hate me.
Then I’ll just show you the little note I had,
It says "don’t get mad, get glad".
And I’ll put the plastic on my head,
If you don’t go green it won’t come off, and I’m running out of air,
Then I’ll get my wish, and probably yours too,
Finally, finally drop dead.
xxy, you turned on me-----lights again, and i can bs more than once, to flood 海外学院。猫姐说我有水不灌，well, the dryness is gone, and damnit i have to be a man!
ps. i know y'all rarely reads the long ones, that's why it's safe to put it here, for her viewing pleasure. but for the ones that does, enjoy... or hold on to the side of the bag to stop the talking. m..hmm.hmm.....aairr, aaiiiirr......
一个人在封闭的世界里呆久了以后，会变的很笨。然而愚蠢在这世上又是最无法容忍的。既然笨的一蹋糊嘟，又很难被人原谅，只能一次又一次的承认，我错了，是我不好，我笨，我笨，我笨。。。。。。想当年，京华倦客叱咤you know what, in you know how 的way. 不想，一时不想，犯了大错。。。你说哪儿找的来这么笨的家伙？哪儿有跟女朋友说要DATE别人还要请她批准的？哈哈哈。。。我狂笑－－－如狂，丢了一大堆adjective. 现在再say i'm sorry, with limited perspective... and i go:
Please don’t leave me like that.
You know you’re too much to ask.
You look like Japanese star, Vietnamese queen, whatever.
I liked you for you, and I dare not say forever.
But I’m as selfish as a man can be,
With your beauty, your ‘grace’ I cannot see.
You always love to leave me hanging,
Beat up my heart, and left it bleeding.
The longing, the waiting, the all night tossing and turning.
Like a kid I’m falling for you,
And because I’m afraid to get hurt, I thought it’s the same with you.
I won’t give up easy, but I don’t put up much of a fight.
I can’t stand being alone, but you’re way out of my sight.
I know I should never thought about what I said.
But hurt you did I, I probably deserve to die.
As a boy, a guy, a man, when I have someone in mind, least I could want is to hold on tight.
The traditional shyness don’t matter me much,
Lest she laugh at my face, then I’ll smack the biach.
Heehee, but come back to my line, I’m here to say this.
I liked you so much, I’m asking about this.
I mean, think about it, wouldn’t it be easier that I just lie?
But I’m not, ‘cause it’ll be to you the lie that will spread.
I don’t care about the prom much, to be real.
I just thought about all the missed out fun in all those missed times;
I should seize the little I had.
And you’re the lady in the painting that I could never hold your hand.
Sure it’s all good and fun, but it’ll eventually end.
And when it does, and we’re not even friend, that will hurt me immense.
So, I’m saying this to you now, why can’t we just sit and talk.
‘Cause I thought that was what girls wanna do, but all we did was joke, and nod.
Like a painting on the wall, I’m familiar with your face now,
Those sweet cheeks with those sweet smiles.
But now I’m clearer in my head, and I think about the fun we had,
It’s not much love, as it was just zest.
So buckle me down, I wanna know you, and no more pictures, I wanna see the inside of you.
I call for a stop of shallowness,
Let’s get serious now, if you want this to last and to really say it exit.
Or maybe you’ll never forgive me,
And you’re off in your little room, cursing and crying 'bout how you hate me.
Then I’ll just show you the little note I had,
It says "don’t get mad, get glad".
And I’ll put the plastic on my head,
If you don’t go green it won’t come off, and I’m running out of air,
Then I’ll get my wish, and probably yours too,
Finally, finally drop dead.
xxy, you turned on me-----lights again, and i can bs more than once, to flood 海外学院。猫姐说我有水不灌，well, the dryness is gone, and damnit i have to be a man!
ps. i know y'all rarely reads the long ones, that's why it's safe to put it here, for her viewing pleasure. but for the ones that does, enjoy... or hold on to the side of the bag to stop the talking. m..hmm.hmm.....aairr, aaiiiirr......
