Sunday, June 14, 2009
Those painful words hurt me. At abc, i feed you with rojak, you said "tsk, bu yao wan." And you push my hand away. Everyone laughed at me. At bl, you need to go home alrdy. But you stopped in front of the cd shop and watched the show. I pulled you away, you said "tsk zuo mo." You're starting to get sick of me alrdy. When you're with youre friends, you'll left me out. Behind, alone walking. Then you found out that i'm not by your side then you'll look for me. Ha. I dont dare to tell you becuz you'll say sorry. I dont want you to say sorry. Cuz in the end, smth worse will happen. Its always like that. I dreamt abt you last night. You... With girls. Idk what to do alrdy. I no longer have got the mood to do things. Sometimes, i will just stare in the air and think abt you even when you're with me. I really... Haix. Pls pretend that you nvr see these and dont talk to me abt these. I just want you to change silently. Sorry.
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