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Nish, a nervous wreck. Plationic love, words, designer garb and records. Make me a mixtape and I'll be yours forever.

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  • Thursday, April 27, 2006

    & again, Quarrelled. I'm getting sick and tired over the same damn thing again. Go away from me if you feel for another. Don't be afraid to break this heart, just go. Leave if your heart's not in it anymore. Don't lead me on, the feeling sucks. I've got so much of questions in my head but answers are still "I DON'T KNOW." Bullshit.We can't go on like this if you're faking this Love. & all you care is about you quarrelled with her for me. Did you ever spare a thought for me ? I came down all the way, Tmr is my english Mid Year & this is what I get. Great Indeed. Not everything can be done your way. Not everything you say is right, not everything Ash. T-R-U-S-T is not a mere five letter word but It has a deep meaning. & I guess this is what brings about Insecurities. I've already told you, Do what you think is Right but Do not regret things. You still have my heart, you're the one I'll stick by.

    Dear You ;
    Whatever you're to the world, you become everything to me. When you look into my eyes travelling to depths of my soul & you say a million things without a trace of a sound. You know that your own life in inevitable consumed within the rythmic beatings of my very heart. I love you for a million reasons. No paper would do it Justice. It is a thing not of the mind but if the hearts. A feeling only felt. ♥ ♥


    Sayonara.
    9:51 PM