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Monday, December 31, 2007, 3:10 AM
yes, it was just awhile ago that i blogged.
i was happy all the while, smiling away.
till the emo fairy hit me on ma head.

honestly, i don't want the year to end.
simply because i am not over you.
i don't want to start a year with a broken heart.

it was just around this time, when 2007 was about to start.
we were happily chatting away, getting to know each other more.
when we both knew we missed each other's presence.
when we both felt that we were special to each other.
all that gushes back into ma head is the happy us.
i sit back and question myself, wad would u be doing and thinking?

a part of me know.
u wouldn't be brooding about me nor ma thoughts.
&& i ask maself again.
why are u so dumb?
get over him. he's not worth u.

the tears roll down the cheeks u kissed.

lesser heartbreaks for 2008?

i had many heartbreaks over the years
but u're the hardest to get over with.

&& for the first time.
ma bestie told me. he loves me.
it made me feel like a happy kid.