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Diary About You Love Credit


:'(
Tuesday, October 18, 2011 9:21 PM | 9:21 PM | 0 comments


Dear you , 

i don't get it , for a second there it looks like i was your everything and the world means nothing to you . Remember when you told me that half of you is mine ? It's funny that a moment later , i meant nothing to you . The half of you that i had , i don't remember returning it back . Did i hurt you ? As long as i remember , doing anything that could possibly hurt you is the last thing i would ever do . Your promises ? You don't remember a thing about it don't you ? That's why it was so easy for you to just left . There's no such promise like forever . I will remember that . And since you let me go, don't ever look at me again . I believe that you think the same way as I do . There was still a lot of things that i wished it could be written down but it's no use since you're not even reading this right now . But no worries , this will all be forgotten one day and i might smile again . But just so you know , i miss you . The old you .

Sincerely,
me