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Monday, January 19, 2009
i've burn all bridges behind us .... so they wont get between us...
and now you've moved up ahead to fast...
and it seems i am aimlessly chasing after you...

when was the last time you actually ran for me....
and i thot u said you would cry and die for me....
and all the littlest thing.. that could put a smile...
was a huge favour to ask...
a tiring effort that needs years to build up...

i was wrong i know. i was mean i know...
could we ever put a stop to this abuse?
could you make me a happy girl when i'm sad...
could you be the one that turn my tears into laughters...

i love you.
and that is by far what i have learnt to do.
i cant keep you happy anymore...
am i even the right one for you...

baby dear....
with a bit of sweetness... romance...initiative.
you are everything i ever need in my life.
but a bit might be too much for you....

i am sorry for what i have done.
yes people.
i abused my dear boyfriend.
i am a monster.

all i ever want was attention.
so screw me.

='(

i am such a weak being.
like wad YOU. yes you, have said.
i know i am.
i dunno how to be strong anymore.
i lost myself in this love.

i actually took the risk.
knowing he is like that... nothing can change him
i actually have my hopes still....
how stupid of me....

i was at fault. i love him.
whatever he does.
i will just come running back to him.

foolishly i am.
he stole my heart.

what can i ever do

as cheezy as it may sound... and as it is.
i am a prisoner ...of his love.

sometimes i feel like killing myself.
for being tangled up with this shit.

sometimes i feel like i am very lucky ...
to be in love...this way

but then again.
its the second third time... this week.
someone randomly tells me....

"he is lucky to have you... "~ by one stranger and one brother, randomly

i think they are mistaken.
he doesnt seem to feel the same.

i love him.
since 021106

undeniably, i wont fake a smile.
so i say,
we are on our most peak toughest time.
never before.

i pray for more faith and moral support from my friends and family.

ya, allah. help us get through this cobaan, dugaan.... smoothly.

love,
nur hafizah mohd.

xoxo ♥ sue:
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