when Cruella DeVille wears Prada, she said…

I’m over your lies,
and I’m over your games.
I’m over you asking me,
when you know I’m not okay.
You call me at night,
and I pick up the phone.
And though you’ve been telling me,
I know you’re not alone.
oh..

That’s why
(your eyes)
I’m over it
(your smile)
I’m over it
(realize)
I’m over it
I’m over it
I’m over..

Wanting you,
to be wanting me.
No that ain’t no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
because I’m so over..
Moving on, it’s my time,
you never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I’m so over.
I’m so over it..

I’m over your hands,
and I’m over your mouth.
Trying to drag me down,
and fill me with self-doubt.
oh..

That’s why,
(your words)
I’m over it
(so sure)
I’m over it
(I’m not your girl)
I’m over it
I’m over it
I’m over…

Wanting you,
to be wanting me.
No that ain’t no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
because I’m so over..
Moving on, it’s my time,
you never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I’m so over.
I’m so over it..

Don’t call,
don’t come by,
ain’t no use,
don’t ask me why,
you’ll never change,
there’ll be no more crying in the rain.

Wanting you,
to be wanting me.
No that ain’t no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
because I’m so over..
Moving on, it’s my time,
you never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I’m so over.
I’m so over it..

I’m so over it….
I’m over it….

Wanting you,
to be wanting me.
No that ain’t no way to be.
How I feel, read my lips,
because I’m so over..
Moving on, it’s my time,
you never were a friend of mine.
Hurt at first, a little bit,
but now I’m so over.
I’m so over it..
~Katherine McPhee~

Setiap hari mesti aku lalu depan kedai kek ni. Orang cakap kek kat kedai ni boleh tahan sedap gak especially cheese cake dia… “Kalau makan banyak, nanti gemuk lak…” …tapi tu bukan sebab utama aku mundar-mandir depan kedai ni. “Alamak! Dia datang sinilah…” “Hai cik, ada apa-apa yang boleh saya tolong? Cik berdiri kat sini dah dekat 10 minit, nak masuk dalam duduk tak?” …dia nilah sebabnya… Akhirnya aku masuk gak… “Terima kasih.” “Sama-sama. Nak makan apa-apa tak? Nak cuba tak cheese cake kedai ni?” “Hmm…okey gak tu.” Sedap gak cheese cake ni… …tapi apa yang pasti… …aku hanya suka kat cheese cake yang dia buat. Tak sangka aku habiskan semuanya…nampaknya hari ni takyah makan lagilah. “Macam mana? Sedap tak cheese cake saya tu?” “Hmm…sedap!” “Hehehe…mestilah sedap, tempat lain awak takkan jumpa punyalah… Saya harap kita boleh jumpa lagi. Terima kasih ye…” “Sama-sama…” “Setiap kali awak ke mari mesti order benda yang sama… Awak memang suka gila kat cheese cake yang saya buat, kan?” “Err…ha’ah…” Takkan aku nak terus-terang yang sebenarnya aku ni minat kat dia… “Saya tengok awak happy jer, meh saya ceritakan kisah pasal cheese cake.” Akhirnya jarak antara kita berdua semakin dekat. Aku betul-betul berharap agar dapat menikmati kegembiraan yang singkat ni selama-lamanya… …tapi realiti segera menyedarkan aku… “Abang hensem, saya pun nak cheese cake gak…!” “Sayang, jangan buat macam ni…kan ada pelanggan kat sini…” “Yelah… awak ni pun bukannya boleh caya…ooo…nak pikat awek ek? Kalau ye pun nak pikat awek, pikatlah saya ni…abang hensem!” “Alah… sembang kejap jer…” “Saya ni pun sengaja je datang sebab nak sembang dengan awak…awak sembang dengan saya dulu ek?” “… ” Beginilah keadaannya… Percintaan cheese cake aku belum pun mula…tapi dah pun berakhir… Sejak hari tu… aku rasa aku takkan suka kat cheese cake lagi…

"FORGOTTEN" by Puppeteer (m/s 057 - 064)