Love is just like a classroom.
The class waits for the teacher to pick the student.
"Pick me, pick me," thats what everyone say.
We raise our hands, hoping to be chosen.
Dismayed once the teacher picks the right student, hands fall.
Unhopefuls cry, tears streaming down their cheeks.
Similarly, she waits. Waits for the right one.
The teachers she had seen couldnt show her love.
They never liked her. The lessons she had with them were'nt proper.
She had wished it worked out, unfortunately it never did.
She scans the classroom. Too many classmates have left.
Its sad right. To see yourself being classified under the rejects.
She doesnt bother to raise up her hand anymore-it is too weak.
The right one comes in, and looks around to see hopefuls raise their hands.
But the teacher comes to her, looks her in her eye and tells her,
"you arent a reject, you are mine"

And thats the same thing you told me.
But how many other students have you told that to?

As i passed you the roses, i caught your smile.
Yes, look who is acting Gentlemanly - me or you?

I melted when you sang Closer to me
kissing you swiftly on the cheek, i blushed.
It just isnt right, I know
but i love you too.
its like finally someone shows me the way
the road to love, the path i have been searching for.
too many wasted crushes, too many hopes.
and there you lie, covered in the darkness of the cinema
holding me, whispering ' I love you'
Its funny how absurd love is, or should I say infatuation.
The last time i remembered infatuating over a friend,
it was so crazy. One sided love i call it.
It was love alright, i really liked that friend.
but now, i dont know if i really do feel that way about you.
I dont want to reject you, i dont want to, honestly.
I dont know if i want to commit, or let you hold me any longer.
I know i have flirted with alot of people. But with you,
things arent the same. its like-
We both flirt, hoping the other would recognise.
But, I dont want to flirt no more, im over it.
and you are a player, babe and you know it.
i dont want to be that doormat that you take when you need.
for now, i dont think i want to go the other side,
the grass is much greener here. you know what i mean,
This boils down to simply two words, "you choose".

Hoping you make a decision, i walk away
leaving the past to fend for itself

A memory of a lifetime.

Aaaahhh. Crap why am I back?
This hols have been really crazy, im missing everybody.
6 weeks to o levels. Talk about fast here.
I get to go out on Thursday, to watch WallE.
I hope i dont do anything crazy. Or make. Nvmind.
HAHA. I think ------ is the most hottest thing alive.
Nobody can match up to you. Im officially.. crap im not finishing.
I DONT WANT TO ADMIT IT. I should hide under a pillow or smth.
And go do some productive studying because honestly, chem isnt gettin into my brain.
i love colbyo- i think HE IS THE BOMB, after ------.
then neyo's closer makes me feel great and crazyyy.
Thursdayyyy please come quick. GO LISTEN TO WHAT YOU GOT--COLBYO.

When you sang that line, I told myself, next time I'm gonna kiss you.

IMPULSIVE. LOVESICK. INFATUATED. CRAZY.