The wound you gave me left me with a scar. A scar that still hurts even after closing up. You know that it hurts me alot but you still do those thing that make me mad.
But well, I found something better to write now.
Sure, I talk to other girls but I don’t talk to them like the way I talk to you. Sure, those other girls can make me smile, but not make me smile as much you do. Sure, they can make me laugh but not make me the laugh like the way you do. Sure, those other girls can make me happy but not as happy as you make me. Yeah, theres a lot of other girls out there, but listen, none of them can compare to you. Those other girls can holla and whatever, but my eyes and heart are set on you.
Sure, I talk to other girls but I don’t talk to them like the way I talk to you. Sure, those other girls can make me smile, but not make me smile as much you do. Sure, they can make me laugh but not make me the laugh like the way you do. Sure, those other girls can make me happy but not as happy as you make me. Yeah, theres a lot of other girls out there, but listen, none of them can compare to you. Those other girls can holla and whatever, but my eyes and heart are set on you.
