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Tuesday, June 28, 2011

few days back, i dreamt of you. eventhough we were close to each other for a short period of time, it definitely made a mark in my life. you're so damn cool. if only things worked out. or maybe, i wasn't ready. just maybe, i needed time. it was so surreal. things got better, and things worked out between us, we were so ready to go this time. but. it was just a dream, hon. and i can just keep on dreaming. sometimes i look back, and think, i was really lucky to get very close to you. well, even your friend said that i was the first to breakthrough. it meant alot to me. im not just that guy who come and go. if i could amend things and make things work for us, trust me hon, i certainly would have done that long time ago. but hon, give me a sign?

i realised that you really do mean a lot to me. HAHHA. seriously. thank god for this space.

2:35 AM

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