Monday, February 18, 2008

Note.

Dear you,

I wish it won't be the same game like how it was, where I fell hard and hurt myself.
I wish to continue with the game, if you don't mind to play along.
I wish to seek comfort in you.
I wish that a promise is a promise.
I wish I'm not dreaming when the conversation was carry on.
I wish what happen is true.
I wish that all my wish will come true when I wake up in the morning later.

Okay, I'm not suppose to sound so emo.
I think I'm just a girl who is sleepy-hungry-whole body shivering now.

Lurv,
Me.

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