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100 apples
Posted on Wednesday, October 14, 2009 @ 11:26:00 PM | 0 comment(s)


Call me crazy, call me blind, call me stupid, I really don't give a damn because all I can think about is you. You who is my knight in shining tin foil (LOL!). Sorry, just had to let that out.

But yeah, it's true and it's so darn frustrating because I know you don't even know I exist (Okay, maybe you do but I'm probably just another face in the crowd). It's so frustrating that the only way I can vent my frustration is to pull a Taylor Swift.

Yes, I wrote a song about you. Okay, maybe not a song but half song, half poem?

I stood by the counter,
She was with you
The girl I've dream of being,
A girl that's for you

I want to stop,
But what can I do?
Like a moth to a flame,
I'm drawn to you

Mesmerized, that much is true,
There's nothing imperfect about you
As you dance your way into my heart,
I think I forgot how to make it start

Oh baby, why can't you see?
The tears behind this smile,
It's hard to comprehend
But one thing's for sure,
*_____, you're hurting me

*____ means I wrote your name there if you were wondering. Man, the things unwanted emotions, at least for me, like liking someone really makes you do crazy, stupid and obsessive stuff. I mean, how is it not obsessive when all I can think of is you?

Haih, I'd be dead if you somehow manage to get a hold of my blog. Hah! As if you would give me any time of your day when you've got someone you like to be with. But hey, thanks, 'cause you got me all inspired to write a song about you, me and her.

There I go again, making up another lie like there was ever a like (Love whichever) triangle. Whatever, that's all I gotta say for today. Wait no, there's one more thing.

If I were to collect 99 apples and there's no more apples to collect but yours, would you give it to me?



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