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Friday, July 24, 2009Y

i dont want to think about it anymore.
it hurts me a lot..
please let me go..
just drop me..
i dont mind.
sometimes, i do wonder..
is that the real me ?
why do i need to face the problems myself?
WHY?
i am tired.
exhausted.
i am not perfect like you always say..
i miss the song that you used to sing ..
i miss the moments you spent with me .
i miss everything that has in you.

i miss you.
"come back to me, i will give you all that you need "
that is your saying..
but i replied you
"it was a broken dream"
you know that..
it is impossibe.
please dont make me proud .


i just miss the way you laugh.
i just miss the way you joke around.
i just miss the way you cry.
i just miss the way you comfort me.

and
i could never forget the day you saved me.


do you still remember?
i went for the competition.
you were sick.
and yet you came .
you were having fever.
i was nervous on stage.
but you gave me faith.
i stood up and my words flowed so smoothly.
and you passed out after i finished.
i was wondering how could you be so strong ..


i was touched .
but trust me..
your mom was right.
i am nothing.
i am really nothing.

i really really miss you.
i am sorry for what i have done.
i am sorry if it hurts you.
trust me, that was the only way.
you had chosen to love a girl is not perfect.
she was nothing.



she told me that she miss you a lot.



there was once an angel who knocked on her window.
asking her :" what would you like if you have been given three wishes ?"
she answered .
:" i wish he was happy.
i wish he was safe every minute.
i wish he had found his soulmate.



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