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Sunday, June 26, 2005

i watch the sky turn dark.
all i had in mind was you.
realise that darknes can be beautiful too.
just bring in more lights and colours to it.
and the person whom spend the night with you;
can make it beautiful too.
tears started rolling down while reading ur blog.
suddenly, i want to see you badly.
guess im missing you.
but i dun have enough courage to meet you.
afraid that you will step one step back;
when i step one step close.
memories flashes back my mind.
cried even more.
hoping whatever you said in blog was true.
*=) miss :)*
haven write this for long huh.
haha.
souldn be writting all this too.
but like you said feelings cant be help.
i thank god for ur present.
=)


{/6:09 PM}
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