Everytime I think about him, I smile that lazy smile and my eyes scream out about all the hurt he's been responsible for. The lazy smile because he always makes me laugh. That's what made me go weak in my knees... He always made me laugh.. even if what I really wanted to do was cry. I could never stop smiling...
Three years later.. I cant smile at all his jokes. Or laugh at his dumbness (put on, i hope). His eyes twinkle the same way. We've both changed so much. And he's gone from confirmed hottie to 'heh!'-provoking-french-beardie. But he still makes me go weak in my knees, though. I think I just need to get a life.
Or maybe I need to go see an orthepaedist. :|
Three years later.. I cant smile at all his jokes. Or laugh at his dumbness (put on, i hope). His eyes twinkle the same way. We've both changed so much. And he's gone from confirmed hottie to 'heh!'-provoking-french-beardie. But he still makes me go weak in my knees, though. I think I just need to get a life.
Or maybe I need to go see an orthepaedist. :|
1 comment:
hehehe...u r right! check with the ortho. and since u r going to the hospital ,see the psychiatrist too :P
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