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Blow a kiss that leaves me gasping
I want to feel that lightning strike me



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Saturday, May 31, 2008


You promised yourself, but to somebody else
And you made it so perfectly clear
Still I wish you were here now

I loved you more than you will ever know



Exams are a weekend away, I haven't even start to study, guess I'm giving up. I've tried but still, I just can't give a shit to the projects and exams. Think I'm just wrapping up in my own world slowly. Surprisingly I stayed calm this time, I don't know if it's for good, but a kind of fear's surrounding me. This time, I've learned the hardest way to grow up and also to know that I could only trust myself not anyone else. I'm scared of promises cause they are made to be broken. I think it's good that partying at nights to keep myself occupied and to avoid crying the eyes out in the shower. So it starts tomorrow night.

I had Carrie Bradshaw's story, but extremely different endings. Because hers is a drama but mine is more drama than a drama.




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The other day I saw you walking away
You looked as pretty as a peach
You seemed so near but somehow
You're out of my reach

They told me not to worry
That things will all come to those who wait
But as I wait, I feel
That it's much too late




When I said go I never meant away

Yeat your heart out
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