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♥ Sunday, July 30, 2006
9:01 PM

and i wanna let the pain go away.


The Lakehouse today,my dosage of a sappy love story.And a good thing that instead of a gent,Shaz was sitting beside me.The poor boy will be soaking wet at the end of the movie,from all my tearing.

Anyway,the movie reminded me of the time when I watched A Walk to Remember.And who could forget Pretty Woman.Movies that gave me hope,that true love will prevail.


But will it?


- - - -

I know what I've said and I take it back now.I'm unable to be as ignorant as you are about the issues entwining us.Never has it cross my mind that we'll turn out like this.Not knowing and so unsure of everything,or anything,pertaining us.What's worst is not doing anything about it.


It also sucks knowing how much you don't feel the same way towards me,as I do towards you (in a platonic-relationship sense).Yesterday's happiness will never cover for today's sorrow.And that part about you taking me for granted?Thanks for making me feel like shit,boy.

We'll never be friends.

So now,let time be on my side.Round and round the clock hands will go and before I know,the episode would be over (yet again).There'll be no more excessive thoughts,no more tears..no more counting on you for some loving.


In due time..any jolt of memory of you will bring my heart to boil,with toxic from all that hatred.You'll be of no concern to me and will be as insignificant,as a used tissue is.

<3 nis