Saturday, July 24, 2010

What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you?


I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just praying to a God that I don't believe in
'cause I got time while she got freedom
'cause when a heart breaks no it don't break even

Her best days are some of my worst,
She'll find a man and a man who's gonna put her first
While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping
'cause when a heart breaks no it don't break even
What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you, and
What am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up and you're ok
I'm falling to pieces yeah
I'm falling to pieces

They say that things happen for a reason
But no wise word's gonna stop the bleeding
'Cause she's moved on while I'm still grieving
And when a heart breaks no it don't break even, even ohhhh
And what am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you
And what am I supposed to say when I'm all choked up that you're ok
I'm falling to piecesx3
I'm still alive but the other one's leaving
'Cause when a heart breaks no it don't break even

Oh you got his heart and my heart and none of the pain
you took the suitcase - I took the blame
Now I'm trying to make sense of what little remains
Oh cause you left me with no love in order to remain
I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing
Just praying to a God that I believe in
'Cause I got time while she got freedom
'Cause when a heart breaks no it don't break no it don't break no it don't break even

And when a heart breaks no it don't break even, even
And what am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you
I'm falling to pieces x3
I'm still alive but the other one's leaving.
I'm falling to pieces
'Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even
Oh it don't break even no, it don't break even no
It don't break even no

Tuesday, July 13, 2010

tht aint fair!!!!

kau kenal ak, kau ingt ak, kau carik ak.
bila kau sedih, nanges,

sahaja..

bila kau nk carik ak bila dh hapy?

hahahah

talk without intention

from ;Nasiratul Safiah Rushdi: makes life beautiful...

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Sunday, January 3, 2010 at 1:13pm
Things are easy 2 buy, but sweet people are difficult to find. Life ends when u stops dreaming, hope ends when u stop believing, Love ends when u stop caring, Friendship ends when u stop sharing. So share this with who ever u considers a friend. To love without condition.................. to talk without intention... ...... to give without reason...........and to care without expectation. ......is the heart of a true if you love someone, put their name in a circle, instead of a heart, because hearts can break, but circles go on forever. 1st time i saw u i was scared 2 touch u.1st time i touched u i was scared 2 kiss u.1st time i kiss u i was scared to luv u. but now i luv u im scared 2 lose u! If i were a tear in ur eye i would roll down onto ur lips.But if u were a tear in my eye i wood never cry as i wood be afraid 2 lose u! Love is like swallowing hot chocolate; it takes you by surprise at first, but keeps you warm for a long time. My love for you is a journey, starting at forever and ending at never. Life ends when you stop dreaming, hope ends when you stop believing and love ends when you stop caring. So dream, hope and love...Makes Life Beautiful.
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Nur Gummy Syuhada tanx :)
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Farahatul Khalida sweeet!!! ♥ ♥ ♥
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Nur Gummy Syuhada but now i luv u im scared 2 lose u...
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Nasiratul Safiah Rushdi loves end when u stop caring....
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Thursday, July 8, 2010

militan kecil


peuw2 peuw2....boooom
bunyi tembakan..huh
bosan betul suara kanak 4 orang x cukup umur nieh..
x habis2 men perang2..pastu sakit..pastu gaduh..pastu nangis. huh

dikala jeles ngn tingkah laku anak sdara yg cm bes er main perang2.
kucapai seurat getah gelang...
kususun jari jemari,,,ssapppp...

aduhhhh....anak sdara ku si bulat mengaduh.

hehehhe
telah kulastik perut beliau...
ak tersengeh melihat si bulat mengosok2 perut beliau menahan kepedihan.
disebalik sofa, lagak seorang askar yg sedang berlindung, beliau diam..

ak tersengeh lagi ditengah ruang tamu, mengadap lappy.
dalam hati.."huh..kartun pengganas mane lar yg anak sdara ak ni tgk ni..hehe"

tetiba..suara ala2 wonderpet...
'abang!!!!! pakbusu lancarkan perang!!!!'
'mari kita serang pakbusu'

ak buat selamba..duk mengadap article badak sumbu kt wiki yg sepatut er anak sdara ak yg baca...

si abang mengetuai serangan, si bulat pembekal senapang(getah gelang), si pendek front line nye division, si kakak ..erk..pukul curi. huh..

tetiba yg td duk gaduh2 dh bersatu ..n melancarkn serangan terhadap pakbusu tersyg..huh
ak wt x tahu..
sssapp, ssaaap, ssaasp,
beberapa tembakan telah dilepaskn kebelakang ak yg sedang menirap..
ak wt2 cool..

dan lg..

dan lg beberapa tembakan padu hingap dibelakg ku..

ok. ak mengambil seutas getah gelang..kusimpul hujungnya..

aku aim...baik punya..zass..ssspp..bulleyes..

hinggap dibontot si abang..abang tarik muka masam,


lg 1...zass..ku lastik perut si pendek yg berselindung sebalik dinding..tp perut terkeluar coz buncit..hahahhaha.....lg 1 menggosok perut..

kucapai lg seutas..ku aim...bersaksikan abang dan kakak serta pendek.
aku mengacukan tembakan padu kearah si bulat,yg semakin radikal...
kutarik sekuat hati...zasss..zap....x kena si bulat.

si abang bertanya..mana getah td pakbusu?
tu...ak menuding jari kearah yg aku pn x tau..

hahah

ak berlagak cool lg..mata dh berair..idung pn berair..getah yg ak tarik sekuat hati td sbnr er dh putus..n kena kt mata ak..huhhuhu

sakit wo....huhuhu..pagi td kena..skunk pn x hilang merah..n sakit..rasa berpasir, hadui...x caye? cuba lastik bebola mata korang..huhhhuh..

moral...men elok2 ngn anak sdara..huuuu