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The Vintage Style
Saturday, November 18, 2006
one chanced missed
one's happiness gone
i missed it
and i seriously hate myself
for that

3 years
for 3 years
i was being a guy
tht didnt dare to xpress
my thoughts and feelings
for fear it might be negative

3 years later
now..

i serously bloody hate myself for not daring
to xpress myself
god kill me plz
dun make me undergo this torture anymore

i just love her and there is nth
anything i can do to make her feel e same
again...
small little things i did for u
not noticable
but once added up
you'll see how much
i really like u
chances for me are near zero
but i'll remain the same

i once wrote with my finger on ur hand
" i like you "
it still is the same
now..
as always

What a feeling!

myself
linkages
my past
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