Bloody frustrating

There are a zillion reasons why I don't like it when you're alone or with your friends.

Nobody could ever understand girls.

It's gonna be the 6th month soon, and we're still quarreling over some stupid matter which doesn't even concerns the two of us. So..what should i say? You pinpointed that everything was my fault. Yeah, everything was my fault in your eyes. You don't feel it when you talk to me in a manner i believe NOBODY can stand. Nobody. So who else should i blame for all these quarrels? I don't wish to name names out. By now you should know i'm not a oh-so-lovey-dovey boyfriend cos i'm just not used to saying sweet stuffs all the freaking time. Just for you i do it sometimes, and you don't even remember it. You're always so contradicting, saying this and that and the next moment the opposite of things. Who in this whole wide world wouldn't get annoyed? Seriously, i got nothing more to say. You complain stuffs to your friends, i don't. I keep it to my fucking self cos i've got nobody i can share it with. If you don't want me to say hurtful stuffs to you, don't ever, ever talk to me in the manner you don't want me to talk to you with, get this in your head. There are always chances to clear things up, but in fact you just worsen it without you yourself knowing it all the time due to your tone.

You reap what you sow.

Nobody could ever understand girls.

It's gonna be the 6th month soon, and we're still quarreling over some stupid matter which doesn't even concerns the two of us. So..what should i say? You pinpointed that everything was my fault. Yeah, everything was my fault in your eyes. You don't feel it when you talk to me in a manner i believe NOBODY can stand. Nobody. So who else should i blame for all these quarrels? I don't wish to name names out. By now you should know i'm not a oh-so-lovey-dovey boyfriend cos i'm just not used to saying sweet stuffs all the freaking time. Just for you i do it sometimes, and you don't even remember it. You're always so contradicting, saying this and that and the next moment the opposite of things. Who in this whole wide world wouldn't get annoyed? Seriously, i got nothing more to say. You complain stuffs to your friends, i don't. I keep it to my fucking self cos i've got nobody i can share it with. If you don't want me to say hurtful stuffs to you, don't ever, ever talk to me in the manner you don't want me to talk to you with, get this in your head. You reap what you sow.