Sunday, January 9

true
this sunday morning. fresh and crisp air. i woke up twice ytd. so many thots rushed thru moi mind, i seemed so troubled. yy? i dunnoe. i played ryan cabarera's TRUE on moi radio the whole night. i listened to it the whole night, fond memories. gona study now, in fact, the whole day. shall work hard and i wun disappoint -uu- no worries.

I wont talk I wont breathe
I wont move till you finally see That you belong with me
You might think I dont look But deep inside
In the corner of my mind Im attached to you
Im weak Its true
Cuz im afarid to know the awnsers
Do you want me too?
Cuz my heart keeps fallnig faster
Ive waited all my life
To cross this line To the only thing thats true
So I will not hide Its time to try
Anything to be with you
All my life ive waiting
This is true You dont know what you do
Everytime you walk into the room
Im afarid to move Im weak Its true
Im just scared to know the ending
Do you see me too?
Do you even know u met me?
Ive waited all my life to cross this line
To the only thing thats true
So I will not hide Its time to try anything to be with you
All my life ive waited This is true
I know when I go ill be on my way to you
The way thats true Ive waited all my life to cross this line
To the only thing thats true
So I will not hide
Its time to try anything to be with you
All my life ive waitied