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Monday, May 21, 2012

Me.
One day..
We became friends.
Me and you.
We chat, we talk, we laugh.. Closer and closer.
We met, our first date.. Beach.
You drunk, i was there.
Our first kiss.
Video calls.
My first I Love You, school.. Lift.
My birthday, video, movies.
Valentines, surprises, double date.
Dining room.. 22nd.. 1+pm.
Us.
Happy.. Bliss..
Ring.. "take care of it like you're holding me"
"Did you know that if you stare at the person's eyes for a long time, you will fall deeper for the person?"
Our eyes met.. And we did.
Perfect.. Happy.. Us.
You cry.. You miss your dad.
You look at me.. Said i was a gift sent by him.
I was once your angel, your saviour.
We fight.. We parted.. We came back.
It's no longer perfect.
But we're holding on.
Hari raya.. An image of a perfect us.
Your birthday.. Surprises.. You were happy.
One day.. First day of school.
Its gone.
Over.
Hurt.
Pain.
Tears.
Regrets.
Me.

Forget.

♥ Monday, May 21, 2012