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Saturday, March 13, 2010
I Missed You

I Missed You
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Even when the past fades away, life goes on.
People change and look towards tomorrow.
Somewhere out there she's probably getting on with her life.
So much for msn, things unspoken still remain unwritten.
Those feelings still remain in my heart.

The streets seem so meaningless. Work became unbearable.
Sometimes I still daze into space, the sky, my desk, my computer.

Walking down the street,
I suddenly walked past a familiar face.
Those brown eyes that melted my heart years ago.
That pearly black hair that I spilled my ice cream on.
My heart skipped a beat.

---"I don't think I'm ready yet.
It's going to get real busy when I get into army.
It's just not right for me to keep you."

+++"Even if you are busy, I believe true love can still keep lovers together...."

I turn around and stood motionlessly.
Waiting for the crowd to clear.
Trying to find her, trying to search for the love I lost.
But even when I couldn't see her.
I guess that true love will forever remain in me.
I smiled slightly and continued walking down my empty street.

And I didn't know, couldn't tell and might never know,
She just walked past me with a ring on her finger.


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In other news next week is camping and I think its gonna be quite slack. Hopefully.

- One More Time ; 5:59 PM