... about a friend

If there's no romance at my high school dance,
I'll show up with my 'faux-beau-frien'.
'cause he's cute and he's sweet and he showered (last week),
and he'll stick by my side till the end.
And since we never hook up (that's just very well known),
he wont care if my leg hairs are seven days' grown.
And if by chance at the dance,
i'm swept up in romance,
my boy friend's the picture of cool.
He dissapears without tears and whispers in my ear,
"You go, girl! Now where is the food?"

Truth Of Life..!!

Its weird how you go from being strangers to being friends, then to being more than friends and then to being practically strangers again... And it all happens soo fast..!!

"HOLDING ON"

Holding on to that thing which was never mine
Holding on to that touch which felt like thousand butterflies
Holding on to that feeling which i wasn't suppose to feel
Holding on to the dreams which would never reap
And holding on to everything which was never mine

Never knew that it will change everything

Never knew that it will be too hard to forget the feeling
Never knew my life would change
Never knew that everything will be over with a quick haze

Waiting for it to happen and never letting go
Waiting for it to happen and never wanting more

Holding on to everything which was never mine...