I h8 it wen u argue about a silly thought
Or d way u kip hiding from Jacob wen in fact ur already caught
I h8 it so wen u yell at me while I’m asleep
or shout out his name and leaves me ripped
i h8 d way u say “go” wen it’s in fact over
even obliges me some wine wen I fil lyk a loser
I h8 it wen u trouble me wid loads of work
and pushes a laugh to a corny joke
even just d way u stare at me wen I come late
but what i hate most is d way my tym is put into waste
over a stupid poem dat i don't think make sense..
but u know wat?
I wudn’t exchange u guys over a truck of chocolait..
pero kung isang pool un, hmm… pag-iisipan ko muna..
moshies bato!!
"it's not so bad.. ur just d best i ever had.."
~vertical horizon