with each passing day, i find it harder and harder to sleep because you're always there, because i can't bring myself to take you out of my sight and out of my mind. not that i wanted to. to be honest, when you came and started overcoming my thoughts with your presence, i once again felt some spark somewhere within. it was a feeble spark, but
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*hugs*
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(o ha, guess the acronyms grrrl)
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gosh. i wrote this five million, three hundred seventy six thousand eight thousand, three years, sixteen hours, two minutes and five seconds ago. pag binabasa ko calendar ko sa lj, natatawa na lang ako sa sarili ko. but highly embarrassing as they are, especially if left with a freaky saboteur, i ain't deletin em coz i...am...sentimental.
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there is a huge difference between writing and talking..
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