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Friday, March 02, 2007

this post is not really meant,
to be read.
thats why i used this colour.
LOLs

'
she was the one,
to say things wasnt,
suspose to say.
causes them to go their own way.

she started off well,
ended in nightmares.

he started off in nightmares,
ended off well.

after so long,
she tot it would be over.
but she felt so foolish!>,
to think that way.

few days ago,
they told each other,
to find someone to be with,
so that each of them,
would be happier that way.

few days later,
he got someone to be with,
yet things wasnt the way,
they wanted it to be.

she went out with,
her group of frens.
and he went out with,
his another half.

the world was small.
the met up somehow.

at the barhouse.

she msged him,
asking him whether that,
person sitting next to him,
was his another half.

few minutes later,
he replied yes,
aint this what we said that day?.
to find our another half?.

the girl wasnt that happy,
anymore.

her heart broken into pieces.
she made herself to be drunk.

that guy tried his ways to,
make the girl,
feel worse.

indeed the girl felt worse,
and the girl,
used her ways to make things worse.

both ended up,
being hurted.

they went out to talk.
things happened.

but that wasnt the way they wanted,
things to turn out.

they want to be together,
but some reasons,
they wont.

both got themself drunk.
and left.

without a goodbye.

'
its complicating.

anyway,

the previous post is,
just rubbish.

ignore it.
im lazy to delete it.

seriously i will be going crazy,
if all this continues.

yesterday & today,
get to noe so many things.

* CaN Euu PlEasE rEspEcT mY PrIvaCy-


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