Saturday, January 7, 2012

Hey, I am happy you are happy. *smile with tears

Sometimes, yes, I do think about you

I see your picture. I tear it into two, but very funny, I still can fix it right.

Seriously, I can still recall the way you talk. Totally like in a drama. You're such a drama king. 

But, the way you treated me, always perfect.

You are not even rich, you don't even own a car. But, you rich with love and you own your effort

You were very thin, now I saw your picture, you become so tough. Without me you are getting happy

In the past, you have sacrificed too much for me. 

The scars never lies. It remains forever. 

I don't want you, I just play with my feeling about the past

Thank you my dear...

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