imcheena (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} imcheena) wrote,@ 2008-07-12 23:35:00 |
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It sucks so bad
It sucks when there's no more home cooked food from you.
It sucks when there's no more eating under the void deck with you.
It sucks not getting random phonecalls during your break.
It sucks not hearing random phonecalls on my house phone.
It sucks not receiving smses from you.
It sucks not being able to irritate with you.
It sucks not having anyone to share my earpiece with.
It sucks not having someone to carry my bag even though its not heavy.
It sucks not having someone to tell you what to wear today.
It sucks not to have someone to tell you to stop eating so much.
It sucks not having after school meals with you.
It sucks going to movies without your arms around me.
It sucks standing in the train not having anyone to stand beside me.
It sucks standing alone with noone to hold my waist.
It sucks not having anyone to tell me there's chilli stuck in between my teeth.
It sucks sitting at Starbucks not knowing what to drink.
It sucks not having someone to tell me how nice I'll look today.
It sucks not hearing you speak English.
It sucks not seeing you go to work.
It sucks not having anyone to carry my books for me.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to take random photos with me.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to meet for lunch.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to cry with me.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to tell me to endure my hunger so that we can have dinner together.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to tell me that we're actually not rich.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to buy me breakfast.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to take care of me by myside when Im sick.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to bring me to the clinic when I have diarrhoea.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to put salt on my ulcer.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to play arcade with me.
It sucks when I miss you.
It sucks when I thought I was right.
It sucks when I force my tears back.
It sucks when you're not there to tell me how awful I sound when I sing.
It sucks when you're not there for me.
It sucks whenever it comes to 12th.
:'(
It sucks when there's no more home cooked food from you.
It sucks when there's no more eating under the void deck with you.
It sucks not getting random phonecalls during your break.
It sucks not hearing random phonecalls on my house phone.
It sucks not receiving smses from you.
It sucks not being able to irritate with you.
It sucks not having anyone to share my earpiece with.
It sucks not having someone to carry my bag even though its not heavy.
It sucks not having someone to tell you what to wear today.
It sucks not to have someone to tell you to stop eating so much.
It sucks not having after school meals with you.
It sucks going to movies without your arms around me.
It sucks standing in the train not having anyone to stand beside me.
It sucks standing alone with noone to hold my waist.
It sucks not having anyone to tell me there's chilli stuck in between my teeth.
It sucks sitting at Starbucks not knowing what to drink.
It sucks not having someone to tell me how nice I'll look today.
It sucks not hearing you speak English.
It sucks not seeing you go to work.
It sucks not having anyone to carry my books for me.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to take random photos with me.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to meet for lunch.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to cry with me.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to tell me to endure my hunger so that we can have dinner together.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to tell me that we're actually not rich.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to buy me breakfast.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to take care of me by myside when Im sick.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to bring me to the clinic when I have diarrhoea.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to put salt on my ulcer.
It sucks when I have noone anymore to play arcade with me.
It sucks when I miss you.
It sucks when I thought I was right.
It sucks when I force my tears back.
It sucks when you're not there to tell me how awful I sound when I sing.
It sucks when you're not there for me.
It sucks whenever it comes to 12th.
:'(
