Take Me To Funkytown/.

You're an ass, I swear.

Life's a bitch. Uh huh. Gyah.
There can be too much things in one's life.
WAAAYYY too much.
Don't you agree?

Well, yeah.
I'm feeling down. Low. Sad. Devestated. Deceived.
Whatever all that mean.

I'm here, crestfallen.

Define love for me?
It seems like something people nowadays are so caught up with.
Something that can ruin EVERYTHING so easily. No matter how strong the person is in the inside.

Hmm, how about jealousy?
People tend to feel this shit most of the time. Especially when they're in - what's it again? Oh, right! When they're in love.

Told you life's a bitch.
It's hard to live a life.

Hey, ______.
I'm sorry alright. I know I'm not suppose to feel what I feel right now.
I know I'm not suppose to be this way because there's no reason to.
But I can't help it. Those stuff that you say.
I feel deceived. You say one thing, and you do another.
You come to me and say those shit. Then you go running with this other girl.
I don't understand you.
But hey, actions speak louder than words.

Oh, and ______.
Thanks for being there for me aite.
Hope you're okay. Don't get into trouble aye?
And yeah, we'll tell them soon. No matter how hurt they'll be.
We'll be strong, alright. We will.