one day you're going to meet a boy. he would turn your life upside down and raid your insides out. he will make your heart flutter and the butterflies in your stomach fly. he would leave you breathless and crying at 2am in the morning and leave you hanging. he would call to say he loves you at 3 and at 4 you fight. at 5 you would wish everything was back to fantasies and delusions; and at 6 you wish he would care.
this boy, he would make you feel as if you're on cloud nine and yet at the same time he would hurt you like no other. you want to keep him in your life but you wish you could kick him out. it is a contradiction. you love him; you love him not.
perhaps you haven't met that boy yet; perhaps you already did.
but don't fall too quickly, that's all i can say. don't let your heart come first, and don't be the first to fall. don't be too quick to judge and don't give in easily. ease your walls but don't let down your guard.
you never want to be the first who fall; because the first who falls, always get hurt first.
this boy, he would make you feel as if you're on cloud nine and yet at the same time he would hurt you like no other. you want to keep him in your life but you wish you could kick him out. it is a contradiction. you love him; you love him not.
perhaps you haven't met that boy yet; perhaps you already did.
but don't fall too quickly, that's all i can say. don't let your heart come first, and don't be the first to fall. don't be too quick to judge and don't give in easily. ease your walls but don't let down your guard.
you never want to be the first who fall; because the first who falls, always get hurt first.
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