15 mac
that is the date where we decide to separate. yess separate...from being my boyfriend and now he is same as the normal man in my life...
at first i cant cry but after i re-think im totally wanna cry a lot. a lot a lot very very very much
oooo my the poem really sweet, i wish i could give the poem to someone where he can give me bunch of love, comfort me when i really need it, can bring me with him whenever he goes...
is it my fault???
i feel like this litle baby....totally wanna end this feeling...not so early to find the man i want.
i need love after all
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