Wednesday, November 23, 2005
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I'm feeling odd these few days.
I'm missing someone, a chinese. Not malay.
I imagine myself with him.
My mind always have his name.
I talk mostly about him.
He runs in my heart.
I dun like it when he is ***ing.
He ...
I'm missing someone, a chinese. Not malay.
I imagine myself with him.
My mind always have his name.
I talk mostly about him.
He runs in my heart.
I dun like it when he is ***ing.
He ...