I wonder how's life going on or you.
Never once I can manage
to stop thinking about you.
I'm thinking if you ever did had
the same feeling I had.
Or you had alr long forgotten about
everything we had done before.
You use to stick on me like glue
but the sticky you is no longer clinging onto me..
It just feels not the same anymore.
Those good old times would never be forgotten.
ILY.
Sunday, August 29, 2010
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