Saturday, January 29, 2011
The hurtful feeling is back to kill me again.
Im dead here. Im just a living mortal.
Never happy to recall our historical love story.
Im sorry if this will make you hurt after seeing this post.
Much love, Faeza Alien.
good morning, i texted you..
// yeah...
ouh, i thought you didnt receive it..
// you dont have to tell me everything..
im used to it..
i know. dont have to remind me..
// yeah, so dont have to tell me everything.
dont worry im not going to tell you anythg again.
but fyi, im gonna have a checkup and might be warded in. so yeah thts all. soi wanted to spend my time with you but theres no chances to.
so goodbye, if its time for me to go, i go. .
// yeah, so text me if youre warded aye?.
dont worry, i would tell my friends not to text you my hospital details.
// i will surely visit you.
its okay, you dont have to trouble yourself to..
// why?.
dont waste your time seeing me suffer on the bed..
// i got too much time in this world..
then you should spend the time wisely for a better future kay.
dont have to visit me, and waste your time..
// whatever you say i will still visit you..
please dont, im not worth it..
// like i said i will still visit.
why? .
// youre my friend, .
forget about it, i bought you rings.
its okay, i'll makesure you will hate visiting me..
// like said whatever you say i will still visit..
