Tuesday, October 17, 2006
17:42 New music
Thursday, September 28, 2006
22:36
` Track Spinnin` : [[]]
Thursday, September 21, 2006
22:46 I use to be his number one
Here's to all those girls who
used to be his number one.
The ones who waited
all night for him to call,
only to check the caller ID the next morning and be
disappointed.The ones who made it through that
bitter break up,
dried your own
tears,
and
moved on with your life,
only to have him walk back in it months later like
nothing ever happened.
Those of you who
cried on the first day you talked again
because you knew
exactly where this phone call was going.
The ones who
listened to him say,
I only want to be
your friend, one day, and the next,
listened to him say how much
he loves and misses you.
We deserve something, and this is
our tribute.
Here's to the ones that
took him back,
hoping that maybe this time,
he was
different,
hoping that maybe people really do change.
We
listened to our friends tell us
that we were
stupid for even
thinking about giving him another
chance,
caught shit from
our parents,
and even
snuck around to see him for a while.
We went through the great stage with
no fights all over again.
We started this out thinking it would be
just friends,
and ended up
falling in love with him again.
We wanted nothing more in
the world than
to hear him tell us
he loved us me too,
that even though things were
bad in the past,
they would be
different this time.
And when we finally
heard it,
it was like we were
dreaming.
This is
for us.
Here's to the ones who
believed what he said,
sat around
all over again waiting for a phone call
that
might come in a few hours, or a few days.
Here's for the
tears cried and dried
all over again.
We wanted so
desperately to believe that he was
really busy,
he
couldn't possibly call us at that moment,
or even that he fell asleep
early.
We
trained ourselves to
believe the lies
because we
wanted to
believe we had found
"the one
" for us.
We learned to
SETTLE for someone
who didn't
treat us the way we should be treated.
Here's for the ones who did their hair and make up
and put on their
prettiest earrings,
only to hear him say that
he couldn't see us today.
The ones who
never believed it
when people told us there
might be someone else.
We just couldn't believe that he could do this to us
again.
This is for those
great girls,
who loved him
more than words can say,
and
took him back no matter what happened
last timebecause they couldn't bear to
look back on their lives one day
and
wonder "what if".
This is for the girls that stayed up
all night long
listening to him
whine about an ex girlfriend
who
cheated on him, and
cried during the
entire conversation.
The ones who
hoped he would realize
that he
deserved better, that he deserved
us.
When he said that
he loved you,
but he was in love with
her, he didn't
mean it.
This is for the ones that
held on to something
that was
never there to begin with.
This is for us girls,
who somehow managed to get him to
forget about her,
and got him to tell us that he was
in love with
us again,
only to have him tell us three weeks
later that
"things were going
too fast, he
needs time."
Here's to the girls who
couldn't cry to their friends
because of how
stupid they felt.
The ones who held it all in
when things came
crumbling to pieces again.
This is for the ones who
couldn't bear
to even tell their
mom what was going on, for
fear of an "I told you so."
The ones that could just
TELLthat they had made a
mistake ever allowing him
into their
hearts and their
dreams again.
We knew that
we deserved better the entire time,
that we deserved a guy who would call when he
said he was going to,
one that would come see us
whenever he got the chance,
one that would really
care about us.
We just wanted the one that
we loved like that.
Here's for the ones that
FINALLY realized
that he
never gave a shit about them.
Here's for the time that he
broke your heart again.
This is for those days spent trying to
hold back the tears,
and the tears that
turned into anger, then
disappointment.Here's for us girls who
finally realized that we deserve better.
This is for those
confusing days,
when you
miss him,
and want
nothing more than to hear
his voice,
or
feel his arms around your waist.
Stay
strong,
and remember that relationships are like
broken glass,
sometimes it's better to leave it
alonerather than
try to put the pieces back
together and get
hurt.
Remember the times you
cried,,
and how long it took you to
even be able to
look at
another guy like that.
When
"your song" comes on the radio,
turn the station.
When the day comes
that he
realizes what a
mistake he made and
tries calling,
turn your phone
off.
When he
tries coming to your house,
don't answer the door.
Think of the
broken promises,
and the
lies,
the
manipulation and the
tears,
the
wasted moments
and staying up
all night wondering where the
HELL he was.
Think of how your heart
used to jump
when your phone
would vibrate in the
middle of the night,
and how it
fell to your stomach when you saw it
wasn't him,
and realized that
once again,
he
hadn't called when he
said he was going to.
One day,you'll find a guy who's
worth all the tears,
but he
won't make you cry.
You may think that you'll
never care about someone
like you did that guy that you always
ran back to,
but
you will.
It's gonna
hurt like hell,
and it's going to
need time to heal,
but the point is,
it will heal.
This is for those girls,who
fell back in love with their ex,
only to get
hurt all over again.