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My Only One
Saturday, June 02, 2007 I Wish..

I Wish..
To be back at TP.. I can't wait for my semester at TAS to end.. TAS is good. It's fun. It's not as crowded as TP and thus.. it has sort of like become a sanctuary for some of us.. partly for me.. But i wanna be back at TP..

I'm sorta like clueless about the things that are happening now? About the things with my frens at TP, what they're doing.. how they are.. But I can't blame them.. Only myself.. I never really tried my best to manage my time wisely.. I guess only the first few weeks, where i came back to TP at least once a week. But now.. not even once a week at all. It has been a few weeks since I talked to them..

3 words. I Miss Them.

I don't really know what's going on.. But from what i've observed.. Did something happen?
But why don't I just go ask.. I don't know.
"It's so hard to express this feeling,
Cuz nobody compares to you"
I know that what I've said before.. maybe it's forgotten. But then again.. we're not even that close more.. How can I expect..
As i see it.. One word to describe our relationship. "To Zarnarkand" I hope you get what I mean.
Each song tells a story to me. I find this Piano Piece, appropriate.

Whatever the case. I hope that you will remember all the messages that I sent to you. All the words that I said to you. "I'll be here for you, anytime" I stand true to my word.

That one sms you sent me after the exam period last sem. Is the closest that I keep in my heart.

On another note.. My arm has finally healed after one and a half month =)

I heard once that love is friendship on fire.
That is how I feel about you.
A big flame that seems to have become smaller,
Can explode to an even bigger,
more powerful flame.
All we have to do is add in the fuel

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Posted by pika :: 20:41 ::
---------------I Will Be Here For You Baby, Anytime---------------