Friday, August 18, 2006

it's fate that we met each other. but why does things turn out in this way?

i wanted so much to talk to you.
i wanted so much to dash across the road and walk with you.
i wanted to wait for your bus to accompany you home.

i miss the days we talked and laughed together.
i miss the days you accompanied home.
i miss the days you had blended mocha and i had hot chocolate.

i wanted but i couldnt.

!!! i wanna know how you feel.

i just wan you to be happy. =)

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