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Wednesday, June 23, 2010 /


Sighhh!! Very depressed! I was dreaming of you lately. 3 nights! I got this weird feeling that instill like you! I still love you! Yea, I guess I still love you. I just can't forget everything. Your really mean alot to me. It's sad that you only treat me as a bestfriend. Everytime I look at your photo, my heart race! it beat in a ridiculous speed. It bring back all the memories we have. I miss those days when we talk for uncountable hours. I miss those sweetwords from you. I miss you I miss you I FUCKING MISS YOU! Please be with me. Sighh.
Those guys who dumped you are stupid enough to leave a girl like you. If I were them I woudnt do that to you. IF. I don't care about your past. I'll accept everything! I promise I won't hurt you! -.-
I'm sorry. Do you know how happy I am when you text me first?! But that only happens rarely now. Not like the last time. There are no minutes and hours were not on phone! I still remember when we first met. It was the happiest moment of my life that I met someone like you.
That date was marked in my calendar. Sometimes I jst hope that, someday, you'll be on my side. But saddly, I know, I won't stand a chance. Well, I'm stll hoping, and waiting for you. I've done everything I can do. I won't give up on you.
I'm sorry but. I really love you. This is how I love a person.

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