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Wednesday, June 23, 2010

where are you?.
I once knew this person very well
How well? I'd say quite
We both know a fair bit of each other
A fair bit of knowledge that weren't comfortable for others to know
We'd spend all day, every day, talking about things that bothers us
And comfort each other
In a completely platonic manner

I must've been blinded in that blur of emotions
As I failed to notice things have changed around us
Something that I still could not put my finger on
As we slowly started drifting apart
When we begin to keep things from each other
I realized...

Probably, just maybe, I was too dependent
I know I always am
But perhaps I did not conceal it well?
Perhaps I'd gone too far inching into people's lives?
Perhaps... I just needed to get away
Perhaps I should not worry anymore
I'd just hope.

Hope we'll talk again
Without your ignorant attitude
And the cold shoulder
Warmth would have done well to mend this little heart
This little heart will just have to stay strong for a while.

WHOA
now what the hell was that??
HAHAH I just couldn't post something soooo depressing.
Even though I felt like that. But I just can't post it like that.
This need some BIG BIG WORDS TO CHEER IT UP.
NOW YOU READERS BETTER START WRITING ON THE CBOX
OR ELSE I'LL ...
I'll continue writing angsty post...