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cos i miss you.
miss vb. (tr.) regret the loss or absence of
the more i learn

the more my heart

and there's nothing you can do about it.


Tuesday, May 12, 2009

i realised i could never hate you for all you've done, since i made myself remember only the happy memories. how could i ever hate someone who gave me joy, pure unadulterated joy? to me, we only had happy times together, and paradoxically i tell myself to consciously push you away, so that i'll not have to remember the pain and the hurt.

somehow, after so many years, i think i'm still searching for what i lost, and perhaps its wheresomewherenotherenotthere.



lun @ 5:36 AM

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