this is a story of a girl

take my breath away . .

I dream you last night. I dont remember any of it, but i know you were there

As for now, I’m gonna hear the saddest songs and sit alone and wonder… how you’re making out . . 

I act like I don't care but deep inside, it so hurts

basicly, I wish that you loved me

actually

I wish that you without me your heart would break

I wish that without me you'd be spending a rest of your nights awake

I wish that without me you couldn't eat

How poor me  :(

too bad to expect such like that

I wish I can really move on

and find someone really touch my heart

coz my past just love my face and my appearance 

He never really love me, care with me.

I'm strong !

Never

never 

never

give up . yeaaaah :D

See you, become depressed, 

be happy, 

you suddenly pop up again, happy, 

you leave, depressed, happy after a while, and then the process just starts again. 

I think, maybe I should just not see you ever again, no matter how much I wish to see you. 

I can’t tell if it’s worth going through these stages all over again. 

I don’t want know anymore

Tuesday, May 22 '12