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Thursday, August 03, 2006

You gave me hope,
then you just broke my heart.
I'll continue walking down this road,
without your love.


napfa retest today. was alright i supposed. well, at least i passed. haha. thanks jun for accompanying me. (x dont think so much alrd k. rah huiting let's go eat baked rice someday. haha. i dont know why i was so hyper today. and i dont act cute k. haha.

why do i feel this way. i dont know what to say alrd. i feel so, empty. its those memories that i hold close to my heart. maybe it's time to let go? i dont know if you've changed or i have. but it's just so different. i dont think i can go on being the strong person i am. my heart is too weak. dont stab my heart again pls. i dont know what to say when i see you.

I don't know whether to trust my heart,
or to trust you, my dear.

my heart still bleeds for you.




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and now the stars
aren't out tonight, but
neither are we,
to look up at them.
why does hello feel like goodbye?
these memories
can't replace
these wishes I wished
and dreams I chased.
take this broken heart,
and make it right.

when will you save me?



stabbed my heart.