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Monday, March 2, 2009
my best just isn't good enough for you

my best just isn't good enough for you'
(pineapple express)




the very first time i saw ur pic, i had a crush
the first time i saw u, i liked u
the first time i met u, i have feelings for u
after many outings, i loved u
but now i have to let u go



my best just isn't good enough for u



You’re the first that made me feel like this…
The only one that have started a mosh of feelings in me..
The mosh pit just gets more intense…
More violent…
But now...



i have to let u go,
just have to let u go..



It finally cleared
And I realized that it was just not meant to be
You still think of him
You still want him
So for now I shall go
Alone…
But my feelings shall not change
It will be buried inside of me
Kept near to my heart



my best just isn't good enough for u
i have to let u go,
just have to let u go..



now im jus sitting in my room
cursing and swearing to myself
for not trying good enough..



raw emotions from deep within din