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Thursday, November 26, 2009 || 11:57 PM





soooooorrrrryyyy daily readers ! i'hv been bz all dhis while . so iam just going to update abt today . hmm , i wake up at 12.30 . somebody wake me up . i have to meet someone which i love so much today . haha ! tk payah tawu saper . hmm , got in some fights when i reached home dhen okehy already . haish ! sedih sheyy . hmm , kompang undangan da nk dekatt n need to practice but how sheyy , tangan bengkak2 sheyy . hmm , i donno what to say n someore my hand n fingers are in pain , so i think i'll end here . next time i write long2 okehy ? i promise .
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The question is
What does love mean to you?
For once in your life be for real
Tell me how you feel

This is not some happily ever after kind of story
You say you love me
Always and forever
What does that mean?

You say our lovemaking is the best
Then you turn around and you hit me
Then you say it's because you love me
That's the reason you abuse me

You say I'll never find a love like yours
I say you can keep your kind of love
I am wise, yes, hip to your games
God's gift, I don't think so

How quickly you forget we both have money
So, stop waving your money in my face
It has strings of me acting the way you say I should
Then I lose my dignity, my sense of self

Why can't we love one another
And keep our individuality intact
Now you are making threats
Saying if you can't have me no one else will

I am not your property
You ration and ransom your love to me
You can keep it, the price is too high
What does love mean to you?

I'm not an object nor an ornament
I'm not an appendage to any part of your body
I'm a human being, not a figment of your imagination
I'm a woman, yep, a real woman

I have a lot of love to give
But you don't recognize that
You don't even know what love is
Love is your fellows, your boys, your posse

Love is not any woman in a bikini and hot tub
Love is in a snifter in the palm of your hand
A blended smoke at the end of your fingertips
Love is in your chauffeured carriage, your crib

What does love mean to you?
I hope you find out
I wish you well, I wish you peace
But, I'm out of here!

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