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Tuesday, July 22, 2008 11:49 PM


At the end of the day..

you know my heart belongs to you.

i am learning a very hard lesson. its not easy to pass days this way. with words that sometimes sting. and things that i repeatedly tell myself.

the short moments with you are like magic. like sometime just turned my world upside down and everything is smiles.

to be blindly given to someone
and not holding on to anything
is what hanging really is

i will try to go to rehab cos i think i should treat this addiction.
i will try to...
smile tmr


hold me now at 11:49 PM
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