“Last Boy Syndrome”
What is it in our brains that makes us think of one song, or one boy, over and over and over and over and over again?
Is it a melody or a rhythm? Or a face or a voice that’s on repeat mode long after our ipods have run out of batt?
They say you never stop thinking about a boy until you meet a new one. You never stop humming a song ’til you hear another one.
So sing me a new song.
October 13th, 2007 at 4:55 am
i find this so true….. kahit na the boy is just as baduy as any song ud like to curse urself to be stuck with, you just cant get that baduy boy out of ur friggin mind it can drive you crazy