Saturday, January 26, 2008
♥ no title (dear dear)
finally, i received dar dar derhs ping an sms lerhs... after wry him fer 1 whole wk... i finally can fang xia xin lai lerhs...
bt... although i tok tu him on fone jus nw... i dunch feel xin fu at all... i feel upset... realli upset... at one side ob e line.. i kept on crying n crying n crying.... bt he dunch noe... tat's y i had tu put down e fone quickly....
miie heart hurt alot.... unimaginably hurt... i realli lurve tis guy alot alot.... i can't explain hw much i lurve him... all i can sae ish.. tis guy successfully captured miie heart...
e reason y i feel upset... ish tat he ish no longer happie tu hear miie voice... he chooses tu slp rather den concern miie.... he turn cold towards miie alreadi.... i can't blame him fer tat... life in NS mus b realli tough fer him... bt... i dunch understand y.... he din even ask miie hw am i doing.. after a wk's ob no communication... he din even care whether i'm fine or nt... he jus want tu slp...
i'm realli upset over tis... bt at e same tyme.. i dunch noe wad tu do... miie mind went blank...
i dunch wan him tu leave miie.... i can't live wibout him... e feeling ish horrible... n i dunch lyk tis kind ob feeling....
i wan tu try all miie best tu hold him ontu miie.... bt still.... i feel tat he doesn't wan tu hold miie animore...
mayb.. tu him... i've alreadi turned intu a nuisance... or mayb... someone nt impt animore....
i rmb... he ever said abt e rope storie.... we started out by him holding ontu a rope.. n i'm clinging tightly one rope, while he tries tu pull miie up..... den slowly... he managed tu pull miie up.. n hug miie tightly....
bt nw... i feel tat.. he decided tu let miie go... let e rope go... while miie trying tu struggle tu hung on e rope.. or hung on him....
no matter wad... i will nt let him go... cos i noe.. i'll go crazie ib he leave miie... real crazie...
i will still try miie best tu hug him tightly, despite he wanting tu let miie go...
another kind ob explanation.. ish jus lyk.. he ish a rose.. full ob thorns...
i will hold on tu tis rose tightly, despite e pricking thorns, prinking miie hand n bleeding...
i will nt let tis guy go..... i will overcome all hurts n pains n bleeding, jus tu let him stae nxt tu miie....
bt... although i tok tu him on fone jus nw... i dunch feel xin fu at all... i feel upset... realli upset... at one side ob e line.. i kept on crying n crying n crying.... bt he dunch noe... tat's y i had tu put down e fone quickly....
miie heart hurt alot.... unimaginably hurt... i realli lurve tis guy alot alot.... i can't explain hw much i lurve him... all i can sae ish.. tis guy successfully captured miie heart...
e reason y i feel upset... ish tat he ish no longer happie tu hear miie voice... he chooses tu slp rather den concern miie.... he turn cold towards miie alreadi.... i can't blame him fer tat... life in NS mus b realli tough fer him... bt... i dunch understand y.... he din even ask miie hw am i doing.. after a wk's ob no communication... he din even care whether i'm fine or nt... he jus want tu slp...
i'm realli upset over tis... bt at e same tyme.. i dunch noe wad tu do... miie mind went blank...
i dunch wan him tu leave miie.... i can't live wibout him... e feeling ish horrible... n i dunch lyk tis kind ob feeling....
i wan tu try all miie best tu hold him ontu miie.... bt still.... i feel tat he doesn't wan tu hold miie animore...
mayb.. tu him... i've alreadi turned intu a nuisance... or mayb... someone nt impt animore....
i rmb... he ever said abt e rope storie.... we started out by him holding ontu a rope.. n i'm clinging tightly one rope, while he tries tu pull miie up..... den slowly... he managed tu pull miie up.. n hug miie tightly....
bt nw... i feel tat.. he decided tu let miie go... let e rope go... while miie trying tu struggle tu hung on e rope.. or hung on him....
no matter wad... i will nt let him go... cos i noe.. i'll go crazie ib he leave miie... real crazie...
i will still try miie best tu hug him tightly, despite he wanting tu let miie go...
another kind ob explanation.. ish jus lyk.. he ish a rose.. full ob thorns...
i will hold on tu tis rose tightly, despite e pricking thorns, prinking miie hand n bleeding...
i will nt let tis guy go..... i will overcome all hurts n pains n bleeding, jus tu let him stae nxt tu miie....
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