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Thursday, March 24, 2011

It's too late
I saw the letter yesterday that he has put in my letterbox
The handwritten letter has made my heart sunk
The photos that were pasted 1 by 1 reminds me of the memories we had
I did think of changing my mind after reading
But thinking of the differences we had,
I can't change my mind
I had to be very harsh
If not he can't let go
But I'm feeling very sad deep inside my heart
I know I'm evil, but I have to do this
This is like so contradicting
I thought I can forget but it is not as easy as I thought
Tears were falling whenever I think of it & I am having insomnia every night
I can also see that he is very depressed, maybe much much more than me...

Now I'll just hope that time will cure all these so I can start anew...

Blogged @ 12:51 PM
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