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Friday, February 24, 2006
confessions of a broken heart

it was so strong, how did we put this at rest.
we were so young, i was so insensitive and stupid.
i made a huge mistake, i wanted a chance for a change,
but you decided to call it off a day.
you taughht me to love,
you showed how love was cruel and selfish in a million ways.
i spent all nights reminiscing about the pasts,
i prayed all mornings that you will speak to me again.
i tried avoiding places we gone to before and had so much fun
i resisted myself to open my cupboard and look through that awesome book u made for me at my seventeen birthday.
time has changed so quickly,
its a shame we have lost so many things that we will never find again
but it doesn't matter anymore to you anyways.
you have moved on and loved someone else,
while im still here holding on, totally forgotten how to love someone else.
because i know, i'll never be so lucky again to find someone as good as u.
as i end here, thanks for moving on and leaving me high and dry.
thanks for all those 18 months.


yours sincerely,

your number one fan always.


3:06 PM

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