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Monday, September 28, 2009

Five months have past and I have not plucked enough courage to tell you what I felt about you.
Five months have past and I am still unable to forget you and ignored your antics.
Five months have past and I still cannot let go of you.
Five months have past and I am stubborn enough to continue caring for you.
Five months have past and I refused to stop reminiscing of our time spent together.

Why does the feelings come when it is meant to be forgotten?
Why did you come when it is never meant for me?
Why am I always be the only one with the feelings?
Why am I always so soft hearted to fall for a guy?
Why didn't I just ignore all the guys in the world and focus?

Have you ever stopped to think that I actually care for you? I guess not. Never. Never mind.


My mr sunshine, it is time I continue to live in darkness again.


Meera Biya. Goodbye. :)



With lots of love and care,
AiN.
=)

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