Saturday, March 14, 2009
Memories of our footsteps can only be hidden deep down inside my heart.
It never stop making me smile when i think of it over and over again.
In situation now...thinking of it...is not only sweetness but additional of bitterness
which i hate.
Cold Shoulder/ Avoiding ...trying to come up as many things to forget that you exist.
What more can I say? I'm still... a human/fragile heart/ with weakness/ Un-perfect...
my heart is dead..how to revive it again?Is just an empty shell inside me...
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