Every night as I lie on my bed just before the world closes down on me, I keep thinking of you. I try to reflect back on the conversations we had, the joke we often laughed at, the emotions we shared and the magic that sparkled when our eyes met. Methought we were meant to be and perhaps thats where I lost. I guess I misunderstood you since you never responded to my feelings last night you was to reply me too late and that to 1words reply like,to them you were laughing and talking..not a prblm when you reply late but it should be satisfactory even though i gues this is enough i got better then to lose you coz I admit Im a sore loser who couldnt accept the harshness of reality and remained friends with you because Im not as strong as a man should be.. So I beg of you not to be too hasty and signme off so early.. :) True story~
Posted on: Sun, 05 Oct 2014 05:47:19 +0000
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