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Friday, July 27, 2007


you left me a message, but you never came back. i can't leave this way, in absolute silence from you. cos i care, care so much for a special friend like you. my BFF, how could i not be worried. how would you expect me not to be worried? you know how precious this friendship is to me. you know how i can't live without thinking of how you are feeling.

reading your entry just made me sink. it made me flop. it made me think. it made me sick. cos you're affected. and this time, badly. i thought i yesterday was last, but no. it isn't. now you remain silent. and i'm dying to know how you feel.

with my heart wrenched tightly, i can't help but let go tears. you know how i feel, you know how i can't live this alone. and you know how i'll not leave you alone. i know you do. i hope you won't try to hide away from everything now. because, i don't wanna be left behind. i just don't.

i wanna be the one that can make you smile. i wanna be the one who'll help you through these times. i wanna be the one to make sure you forget this bad moments, i wanna be the one who'll turn them into happy thoughts. because you're precious, and i mean it.


sung at 10:07 PM

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