Toy Gunz = Coolio.

X likes Y, Y likes X, too. So Y and X became (Y+X). Then something came between Y and X, so Y+X became Y+X divided by two. Then Y met Z, and Z fell for Y. Y didn't know if Y should be with Z, but in the end Y still figured Z was the one. All through this, X knew what was happening, but X said nothing. Then just as Y figured Y really liked Z, Z chose th easy way, Z chose to leave. Y was torn, Y hated Z so much, but Z never came back. Few days later X tried again, with Y this time. And even as Y tried so hard to love X once again, it was apparent that:
(X+Y) would no longer be.

If only the L word came as easily as anything else did.
Meddling around in this game of Three-way-Y-ing has taken some toll on me, emotions wise and everything. Nothing's the same, especially on the ride to school. No more texts showing your name next to a heart, no more KLSM and Iloveyou-s.
It's going to be different, here without you, but I know I'll stay perfectly strong without you, I will, I will,
I hope.

It's drained me, re-reading those texts and looking at those pretty pictures we took tgt; The times you took my hand and told me so softly, that you loved me.
Quote: Paula DeAnda's Walk Away -
I can't explain this feeling
I think about it everyday
And even though we've moved on,
It gets so hard to walk away

Goodbye, dearest.

Labels: Here without you.