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❝Lisah❞





gosh eu,
Friday, August 7, 2009, 8:32 AM
i waited 2hours for just a reply from you.
i wanted to text something but my heart kept piercing and reminded me of my dignity.
plans with your friends every hour every day.
twice you rejected when I asked you out on a date.
waited for your call when you finally texted just goodnyte.
problems I had, all waiting in a line.
my throat hurts, my eyes teared.
i felt so pathetic, i felt so terrible.
i tried my best to ignore these emotions.
i tried my best to be happy about everything.
and in the end the only thing i get to see,
was that you are more bothered about the weather than me.