Everything was done, so you would come.
Yours Truly.








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Tuesday, August 26, 2008, 7:35 PM
Lamenting.

I know it's very difficult to forget. I can't blame anyone. I only blame myself for getting into this piece of shit. Rainy days bring back memories, good and bad. But why then, did my heart choose to rake up those tormenting moments instead? How I wished that there was someone here with me, to comfort me like XX did a few years back.

You leave my heart lingering on just a thread.