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Sunday, April 26, 2009

I kept thinking to myself. Do I have to hate or forget him? or, do I have to ignore this irritable feeling? I kept listening to my heart more than my mind. I chose to believe the beautiful lie rather than the ugly truth. But, do I feel the same satisfaction that I will get if I believe the ugly truth? Or, do I keep losing my composure as it passed? Will my heart be able to sustain the pain? Or, it keeps bleeding? I need to win the game but it's never as easy as it seems to be. People just love to stereotype. I guess, love is not as beautiful as it claims to be. Do I even believe in love? I can't possibly want to be in something that I have zero faith in.
It's nobody's fault.

It's because i chose to...

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