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Monday, July 14, 2008

sometimes i wonder why i do that.
if only i have hide everything.
if only i never say it out.
but feelings are meant to be told and expressed.
i know it will be this outcome.
there will never have this chance to be together.
love and like are two different things.
wad if we are never meant to be together.
and thats mean i have to accept this facts.
maybe this is my fate.
yes, i may be sad or in tears.
but rejection doesnt mean the end of the world.
maybe i just havent found the right one yet.
tears is normal.
and i guess i have to bear with it.
i do like him.
but it takes two hands to clap.
one-sided love.
it just dont work-out.






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