shruts asked me to move on. she said you need two hands to clap. she was right. but i just can't.
to see you just now, i wasn't prepared. cos suddenly it all came back. to know you have moved on so well without me...
i tried lying to myself. it works only for an hour.
the cut was deep. and i can't seem to be able to see it.
so i cut myself. to see how much it bleeds.
true enough, i was never the one who is gonna make you happy.
the past tense
Friday, November 02, 2007
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