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Memories were fine,couldn't touch them
smell them,or hold them.
never same as the moment had been,
and they fade with time.
If i have to.
Saturday, August 11, 2007 11:08 AM

I woke up to a saturday.
Feeling the worst that i have ever felt.
But,why? I kept asking myself.
Is it maybe because of the things that are going on?
Or maybe,in whatever i have said last night?
I wonder.


I looked at him,
he looked at me.
And it's like in that one split second,
we forgave each other for everything.


How often do you find a boyfriend?
Whom send you 13-20 messages,
just so he felt like doing so,everyday.
Who will say sorry,endlessly.
& who will wake up to each day,
saying good morning & that he loves you.
And yes,boyfriend,
you're the one.
I'm sorry,for doing what i did,yesterday.
I didn't meant to say it.
& you didn't agree to it.
& it means something.
That you love me too much.
& i know,you are.
Your patience proved it all.
All this while.
Iloveyou,dearest.


But the world won't stop spinning for you,
should you choose to stop running.
And truly giving up,
is a choice you can never take back.


wiithh lovee;
EFF.

yours truly;

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madee's babygirl,
you can call me;eff.

reading,writing,screaming,heels,sun,rain,snow.
gossip girl,books,tweeting,procrastinating,love.

MADEE;


The say people come and go.
But the truth is, no one really disappears from your life.
People never really leave, their roles just change.


effcullenbass.



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dearests;

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yesteryears;