Saturday, April 30, 2011

Result is out..th one left behind is me..
Perhaps it's ur fault,perhaps it's mine,but it's no longer impt
U're nt th only one who hate the situation
I'm tired of it as well
We kept on chasing after each other
End up hurting each other
Maybe u're right
We should be lk tt
4 yrs le,time rly flies
Time to put it down
I haf to learn
I shouldn't be an ostrich
I tot by nt tinking,it fades off
But th moment I see u,my wound tears
It bleeds and th cut gets deeper
Guess we're rly nt fated bah
Nobody else can miss each other as much as we do..

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