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on the verge of falling


we're falling apart,
i wish i could save you,
but you kept everything to yourself,
you know that i tried to make things right,
but it all never seems to work out,
we're on the verge of falling down.






Saturday, July 19, 2008

woke up still with that terrible splinting headache i had from the nite before... todae wasnt wat i wanted it to be... nothing bad happened todae... just that it was suppose to be a rest day for me but seriosuly it meant exactly. there was no fun at all... settled the chalet thingy and di some msging of a few people... other than watching a DVD i guess that's just about it...

feeling much better now... but i just can find things to do with my spare time... tomorrow im sure its going to be a tiring and long day but i need the money so i guess i'll just have to make some sacrifices evri now and then... a whole long day ahead tomorrow...

i searched for you evri now and then... i seem to be missing you alot... pictures are substitutes i have to gazed upon... evri angle of you, evri detail of you made it so important... i dun tink that you will ever understand how i feel towards you but i dare not show up and run the show just yet... i do not have the courage to appear infront of you to tell you cuz to me time is a factor... you cannot just be in the desire state of love in just a short period of time... but if tis is not love than wat is it? im still hoping for that day where i can just be myself and not restrain myself from coming out to play... a day wher i could just be with you where we could then understand each othet and let my misery diminish from within... will i ever get that chance?


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