so ill feel

ill feel, because of a girl, a fiend, it's fine
it's so fi-ne.

but, if it's because of a boy, can you imagine?
i mean, think??

saying love you, or things like those are making me sick.
not lovesick
but sick, like i want to puke.
are you playing my stomach?

everytime he give me an sms, his smss like playing my stomach.
sometimes i wanna puke, sometimes i wanna laugh, and sometimes i wanna die.
and never remember that i am with him.


yeah, this is my dilemma