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/Friday, April 25, 2008
with love; 10:36 PM

It was such a greatest disspointment at the end, though i tried not to dwell over the past. The thoughts of you crept into my mind last night. Honestly, i thought it's been a decade. I would lie if i say i didn't miss you. I would lie if i say i'd been over you. Cos things, feelings and people don't ever change overnight. Yet, you make me look like a fool, making me believe that you've changed. Looking back at all the things we've said and done, i realised words are just empty sentence & sacrifices are just a normal routine. You should have just go away and never come back. You should have either gave me all or nothing at all. It's over and done. I've seen how far you'd go. Don't tell me you're sorry when you're not. I didn't choose to become a failure but you made me feel like one & it's really sickening.