butterfly kisses after bedtime prayers

Thursday, January 18, 2007

I don't like seeing you, or even thinking about the past.

I hate it. I hate it that I saw you again. Even though you may or may not have seen me. I don't care. I still can't believe those words that actually came out from your mouth. Chipz asked me why I told Li that he knew you. He didn't wanna be associated with you.

Fairy tales don't ever exist, though we all wish for a happily ever after.

You broke me down as a person. It came to that point when I had to say the words I hate saying, that I guess I never knew you at all.


It's a fear that won't go away. I don't ever want to say those words again.

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