the way you look at her, the way you lullaby-ed her name on your lips.
the fire of jealousy burning in me.
that sudden longing to look you in the eyes and pass off some sacarstic remark just continues to tug at my heart. sucky you know, this feeling.
the feeling of not knowing if i will ever see you again.
i miss you badly that i started talking to your picture.
99% of the time it helps, i'm heading to woodbridge anytime soon anyway.
but before that happens, promise me that no matter how insane i get,
you will always be my source of motivation?
promise me you will stay till i come back.
you and i both know we keep our promises true and fulfil them.
calling out to you in hard rock 06' and Jam&Hop 08'
if you've held my waist and gave me way, pls tag me.