Tuesday, January 31, 2006
You
Months have pass, not a singel contact with you. Every now and then when I pass by your house, it doesn't hurt anymore. Still, when I look over to your place, I still carry a hope to see you standing there; but it never happen. Sometimes, and I really mean sometimes I still think about you; but it doesn't hurt like it used to. Perhaps I have accepted you as a friend. Starge isn't it? It just a few hundred meters away, but we never met.
After so long, you are still someone I'll never forget. Don't get me wrong, it's all over. Sooner than I thought; because you never gave me hope. I hope you are doing well.
After so long, you are still someone I'll never forget. Don't get me wrong, it's all over. Sooner than I thought; because you never gave me hope. I hope you are doing well.
# . Grace Eleora Loo : 1/31/2006 01:41:00 PM
