Why, of all one, must it be you. My favourite cat, flirt my crush right in front of me. It’s okay, if it’s anyone else. But you know that i like her, yet you still decided you need to do this, right in front of me. Play the piano, and play so well until I want to hide myself in a hole in the ground. I don’t blame you. All i blame is myself. I’m a coward, who only dare to grow green with envy. I do not have the courage to talk to her, the way you do. But, why do you have to do this right in front of me? Can’t you just show some sympathy for me and lessen my torture? Can't you be less artistic at directing photography?
Well, you’re pretty. So much that everyone wants to talk to you. It’s not your fault, neither it’s his. If we have to find fault, then the fault lies with me, for unable to get over it. I should not have allowed myself, to sink into this bottomless pit. But, now, it’s too late. I’m unable to save myself. It’s Vanessa day this saturday. I know it’s impossible for me to enjoy such a special day with you. I wish you, and whoever you decide to spend it with, a happy Vanessa day.
Last edited by night86mare; 14th February 2009 at 02:59 AM.
Dear Dr Van,
I also feel that my forehead is not big enough for her.. Maybe she might think that we are not compatible.
There is also this other girl..
She has immaculate figure, 42-40-38. I love her when she wears her maid costumes. She brightens up my day, especially when she does all the housework for me.