Oh, sorry, I think my tagboard for some
reason doesn't work in Firefox. I use Chrome.
If you want, tag here.
Cause I've got no time for hate tags.♥
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Oh, sorry, I think my tagboard for some reason doesn't work in Firefox. I use Chrome. If you want, tag here. Cause I've got no time for hate tags.♥ |
Monday, February 1, 2010 @ 12:36 AM
I cannot do w/o you. I hate watching people going through those emotions. I hate watching people catching each other's glances, and smiling. I hate watching people talking about everything possible. I hate watching people looking into each other's eyes, in amazement. I hate watching people laugh at every simple joke. I hate watching people thinking they're in love. I hate watching people chatting on fb nonstop. I hate watching people swapping msn contacts. I hate watching people spend all their time chatting, with each other. I hate watching people playing msn games together. I hate watching people exchanging handphone numbers. I hate watching people call each other, and talk on th phone. I hate watching people talk with each other. from th night till th morning. I hate watching people telling each other how great they feel. t have met each other. I hate watching people saying "I love you." I hate watching people fall into that love trap. I hate watching people fall deeper. I hate watching people spend all their time w each other. I hate watching people sacrificing it all for th sake of each other. I hate watching people loving each other, so deeply, so crazily, so intensely, so lovingly, so sweetly. I hate... I hate watching people being a couple in front of me. I hate watching couples hold hands. I hate watching couples lock fingers. I hate watching couples hug each other, so tightly. I hate watching couples. I hate watching guys holding her face, and kissing her so gently. I hate watching guys smiling. everytime she says "I love you." I hate watching guys playing with her hair. I hate watching guys holding onto her waist. I hate watching guys stroking her face. I hate watching guys gazing into her eyes. I hate watching guys. I hate watching guys and being reminded of you. You who I lost. Almost a month ago. You who I try so hard t forget. Yet am unable t. You who make me cry. You who make me laugh. You. It all reminds me of you. And how we could've continued t be. YOU... YOU mean th world t me. When you were in hk, I felt so shitty. And when you came back, I told you. "Baby, I really missed you so much. If one day, you really really left for good, I really don't know what t do." And you assured me that day'd never come. And you assured me that you'd love me till th end. And you assured me that we'd be together. No matter what. No matter what we go through. No matter how things get. No matter what. You assured me. Now, you tore me apart, you tore that assurance I had. Now, you tore th hope I have. You tore th very tiny hope I still have. I love you baby. I never loved someone so much. I really love you. I'm not expecting much from you. I just want you t keep that last promise. That you'd be there for me as a friend. No matter what. |