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Thursday, February 12, 2004

It's been a tiring... Lonely... disillusioned day... Felt like my senses ran away from me... I lost my conscience for this once. But where? I don't know where... I just felt something missing every now and then. tried to figure it out.. I finally got the answers... Baby.. Please come back to me... Really need you back... You got my back, I'll be waiting and be in hand with you when you need me... When you need comfort i'll be there for you. Don't feel bad. I'm saying this frankly... I still love you the way i loved you the last time we were together. Wanna make this out all over again and not gonna neglect you. My promise and ode to you. And i mean it. Don't be afraid. This time round i'll put in my all... Not gonna let you go... I love you...

---wrecked @ 2/12/2004 10:38:00 PM---

Tuesday, February 10, 2004

Tiring and stressed up day. Actually... It was fine... I was so dAmn tired... I slept so late... Ended up sleeping during bio class.... Sucky ay... And i got no idea what to update. Just changed my tag board.. AGAIN... Dunno what else to write in... Update tmr uh... Muackz!~

---wrecked @ 2/10/2004 09:46:00 PM---

Sunday, February 08, 2004

"Sprung"

[Omarion:]
Yo, its alright girl
I understand how you feel
You aint gotta lie to yourself
Its easier to see
Listen

[Verse 1:]
Baby its official
I'm tired of lookin at ya out my window
I peep you when you're coming home from work
With your high heels on
Louis Vuitton
Girl you've got it goin on
Its crazy
I'm tired of tellin people i'm your homie
I think i know that you really want me
Girl i know its wrong
I'm feelin you strong
Why dont you just put me on

[Chorus:]
When you're loving me
And you're touching me
Its like ecstasy
To the tenth degree
Girl i think you've got me sprung (You got me sprung)
I'm not number one (Ohh)
I'm too young for you
But not young enough (No)
To do what i do
Now aint that the truth
Girl i think you've got me sprung (Girl you've got me, sprung)
I'm not number one, no

[Verse 2:]
(Listen)
Girl you see i need you
I know you're mad at how your man treats you
And he cant do it for you like i do
You claim you wanna leave
So give him back his keys
Girl come and roll with me
Its simple
If you dont wanna be with shorty no more
Then turn around and walk into my hearts doors
Its open for you
And tell him that you're through

[Chorus:]
When you're loving me
And you're touching me
Its like ecstasy (Yeah baby)
To the tenth degree
Girl i think you've got me sprung (no no)
I'm not number one
I'm too young for you (I'm not number one)
But not young enough
To do what i do
Now aint that the truth
Girl i think you've got me sprung (I said you got me sprung baby)
I'm not number one, no

[Bridge:]
Keep it real with me (Oh baby)
Dont try to play me girl (Dont try to play me girl)
Cuz he has got you hurt(Oh Can you tell me)
What he's got on me
Is anything or tears
Are you afraid that I'm the one you need

[Chorus:]
When you're loving me
And you're touching me
Its like ecstasy
To the tenth degree (oh)
Girl i think you've got me sprung (You've got me yeah)
I'm not number one
I'm too young for you
But not young enough
To do what i do (Do)
Now aint that the truth
Girl i think you've got me sprung
I'm not number one, no

[Omarion:]
Wooh
I aint gonna lie
I got you now
Thats real though

---wrecked @ 2/08/2004 12:01:00 PM---


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