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Thursday, December 18, 2008

I miss you Love. You know I do. As I sent that online message in friendster to you, tears keep rolling down. I miss the old you. I miss the you when we first fall in love. I miss every part of you. I cried and I read back those old smses. I miss you. I miss talking to you on the phone till you're tired. I miss online-gaming with you. I miss smsing you the whole day. I miss going out with you. I miss those times when we were together alone. I miss those times you come over and find me at my place cause we were both late. I miss those times you massage my back cause I was complaining about those aches. So many things just come into my mind. I miss you. I know I wanted you, and boy you know that as well, right? So many a times I fall for someone, it was easy to get out from it. At times I wished, we din meet. We were complete strangers. But no, I already noticed you, for a long time, from a faraway distance. I wanted to know you. I wanted to be just friends, letting you be just my crush. Thankyou, things are so different now. Youre more than just a crush to me now. I miss you. I dont like the idea of you hanging around with other girls, hugging them and all. But then again, who am I to be jealous. The sick combo.Flu, headache,cough,fever. Its adding on to my misery. My heart aches so much.I'm feeling miserable. I was never fine. I tried to put a brave front in front of you. Only till yesterday, I couldnt take it, I broke down in front of you.I want to still call you my dear, my boyfriend, my love. I want to call me still your girlfriend, your love, your sweetheart, your dear. I miss you. I dont want to continue typing anymore. The more I type, the more I miss you, the more I cry. This love is driving me crazy

will you still remember every month 20th?

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10:54 PM