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Wednesday, August 13, 2003*
Somebody shake me.
Someone wake me up frm tis nightmare.
Someone juz wish for me tht i'll be okay
'cuz im so afraid.
i pray tht i can get back on my feet..
to stand up again.
finally...
now tht im here...
i pray tht i can go back tht day..
before tht day i first met u...
to pass by tht day without meeting u..
to pass by tht day without saying 'hey'..
to pass by tht day without meeting u face-to-face..
to pass by tht day without looking u in e eye..
to pass by u tht day..
so tht today..
would not haf been today..
Coincidentally,
today's yesterday marks one yr..
a yesterday one year ago..
tht onli seemed yesterday..
tht yesterday one year ago..
was our first 'Today'..
was e first day we started counting...
up to tis day..today..
when we finally stopped.
Funnily..
days roll by..
tears flow by..
feeling went by..
now its goodbye.
the day love die.
tis marks e end of all e hurt inside,
all e heartbreaks,
all e sad nites,
all e cold wars,
also e fone calls,
and us.
~tas
Tas_anne @ Wednesday, August 13, 2003
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