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 My friendster is a total dead . =.="! Ive not been updating it. Comments are yet to be approve or even replied. Friends rquest are yet to be approve of reject. Msges are piling up and signs too. Nyehhhblooooop . But who cares. Fs is sucha bore. So, fvck it mayn . Brrrrrrr We were once strangers, friends, good friends, close friends. Are gg deeper into it? It seems so. Recalling the times when you strted to crawling bck to me, will it happen again whenever you have a new cirle of friends? Im aint sre abt tt. Im afraid. Too afraid it'll goes and comes again whenever you own anothr new circle of friends. Look at me, do you see anything you want? Three words unheard. A verse that I should say to you. But there’s just no use. You’re the center of me and you’re a sinner in me. A saint in the wait, but the weight keeps bringing me down and I’m the beggar of you. You’re taking me when you choose as my words of desire are going to set me up . And I miss you, hard at getting used to. Never get to see the things that you used to do. I guess I’m a mess do to this lack of rest cause it’s all for you, but all comes back to me. Tell me its reality , aint a dream. |
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Friday, October 17, 2008
FALLING AGAIN
My friendster is a total dead . =.="! Ive not been updating it. Comments are yet to be approve or even replied. Friends rquest are yet to be approve of reject. Msges are piling up and signs too. Nyehhhblooooop . But who cares. Fs is sucha bore. So, fvck it mayn . Brrrrrrr We were once strangers, friends, good friends, close friends. Are gg deeper into it? It seems so. Recalling the times when you strted to crawling bck to me, will it happen again whenever you have a new cirle of friends? Im aint sre abt tt. Im afraid. Too afraid it'll goes and comes again whenever you own anothr new circle of friends. Look at me, do you see anything you want? Three words unheard. A verse that I should say to you. But there’s just no use. You’re the center of me and you’re a sinner in me. A saint in the wait, but the weight keeps bringing me down and I’m the beggar of you. You’re taking me when you choose as my words of desire are going to set me up . And I miss you, hard at getting used to. Never get to see the things that you used to do. I guess I’m a mess do to this lack of rest cause it’s all for you, but all comes back to me. Tell me its reality , aint a dream. |