i think i finally understand your definition of love, gifts. I think i have finally given up on you. After all the torture, i dont think i want this kind of love. I know every girl likes gifts, and i definetly suck at chasing girls. So whatever la, just wish you happyness(not spelling mistake i just like the spelling like this.). Yup so what i am single. so what if i become gay(thats not gonna happen) would you even bother. maybe i am destined to be single or even to become a priest. Damm all this love dovey stuff hate it... hmm i always have songs to represent my blogs so this is the one "Come as you are" by nirvana

Come
as you are
as you were
as I want you to be
as a friend
as a friend
as an old enemy
take your time
hurry up the choice
is your don't be late
take a rest as a friend
as an old memoria

memoria
memoria
memoria

come
dowsed in mud
soaked in bleach
as I want you to be
as a trend
as a friend
as an old memoria

memoria
memoria
memoria

and I swear
that I don't have a gun
no I don't have a gun
no I don't have a gun

memoria
memoria
memoria

{don't have a gun
and I swear that
I don't have a gun no
I don't have a gun no
I don't have a gun no
I don't have a gun

memoria
memoria