Farewell. I hate myself for not telling what I feel for you, like someone said: “It's better regret what you've done than regret what you've never done.”
You'll always have my pen but you'll never know it's mie.
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Farewell. I'll miss you forever.
I can't stop crying I can't stop pretending I'm happy I can't live without him, I am overfilling of feelings I don't want my life like this nobody can help me just me, and it's harder and harder everyday I readed that you have to give 3 days for your brain to keep calm and carry on but I can't it's my third day and I still feel like it was an hour ago when he said “Goodbye”
Farewell. I hate myself for not telling what I feel for you, like someone said: “It's better regret what you've done than regret what you've never done.”
You'll always have my pen but you'll never know it's mie.
Farewell. I hate myself for not telling what I feel for you, like someone said: “It's better regret what you've done than regret what you've never done.”
You'll always have my pen but you'll never know it's mie.
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