Friday, November 20, 2009, 12:56 AM
Many times I wanted to send you a message. Give you a call. Pop by your place to see you.
But why? When you don't bother at all.
I want your hug. I want your kiss on my forehead. I want you to hold my hand. I want to treat you like my boy again. I want you to treat me like your girl again. I want to spend times with you. I want to be with you.
I want so many of you.
Late at night before I go to bed. I browsed through my voice recorders. I hear your beautiful voice once again. I missed your voice, I really do. But I miss you more. My heart aint strong enough to hold back tears.
And all I can say, is to gradually get used to it.
Work is the only thing that keeps me from missing you.
Soon this feeling will die.
I promise you.
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