when i realise u have an appointment on friday..
my mood dampened..
when i realise it was a sole buffet dinner with another guy..
my heart sank to the bottom of the "whateva you call it place".
freedom u calls it.. heartbreaks i felt it..

whenever i got hold of the car you wont be free, and whenever i couldnt u are so free.
yet u keep saying how much i promised to let u be the 1st person to sit on my left hand seat.

mixed emotions.. crazy feelings..


am i wrong to book u late?
oh well... let it be then.. late night rides for friday and sat... anytakers?