"I was a wuss and it still. You always be my "do-you-know-who." The one who always know me good and bad. Bone and flesh. But I've got shot. By the bullet called life. They said freeze and I got nicked. Into the jail, a prison. I named it "reality" and its sucks."
"Our relationship now is sweet n sour at the same time. But I think I'm the one who take advantage from all of this. So I wanna say sorry for all of this. This is wrong from the very first time."
"I always have a faith that you always there. Gorgeous but untouchable. Graceful but unreachable. Flower in the window."
"So you want me to do it harsh, but this is already harsh for us. I add you, remove you, add you again, remove you. Because of this and that bla bla. Too many excuses and I'm not proud of that."
"I wont say much. Do it yourself easy. Now is your turn. Delete me. And I promise you that you'll never see me again. This is a checkmate."
Received on Tuesday, 16 April '13 at 09:14 AM
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