27 June 2009

STOP!~

stop it, the feelin is tormentin, i felt out of place. i want nothin jus a good talk with you. that is all that i wanted. but nevertheless, you showed mE your sleepy look, you told mE that you're tired and you ain't listen to mE. at least i cut short everythin and attempted to make sure things goes well and tomorrow will be better. but you lied.

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