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Nesaar,18 click on the numbers on your left,2 navigate..thank u< I bled to know you are there I bled to make you mine
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Saturday, August 30, 20088:36 AM
weee... hello.. well..on fri all the sprc members went 2 sentosa..nt all..but 15 of us.. hhaha...it was fun...v.fun..haha..disturbed,camwhored..swam.. hmm...most of dem overnight thr..but i culdnt..mayb i culd haf.but i din den came hm at 2330..v.tired.. slept till sat 10am..i culdnt slp nwadays.. most of tyme wuld wake up early.. hmm..dunnoe y well.. den sat as usual went 2 religious class..n went over 2 prayers.. n was thinkin of her..gosh..e song u guys r hearin while readin this.. i dedicate this 2 her.. she is impossible 2 find.. a gerl lyk her.. 2nite will e nite ill fall 4 her agn.. plz.. dun make me change my mind.. but well.. i wuldnt n culdnt n everytime wuld see our pic..gosh.. her silence is realli killing me.. i still findin an answer for her silence i realli dunnoe y she kept a distance frm me,even nt speakin 2 me.. gosh... hmm.. nvm..lets her hw long it takes.. always her.. ok.. fastin mth gonna start soon..wee.. soo happie.. ok.. tc den.. tata Labels: falling for you
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Profile I bled so much, who would save me? Will you save me? Nesaar,18.. SP,1st Yr Mechanical Student Goin thru alot in sp.. great sch with alot activities..in rockclimbing..this is a small luv story abt this gerl.. I was once an angel, but you tore my wings apart. You leave me bleeding profusely. I shouted for help, but nobody could hear me. I tried to fix my wings and stop the blood, but I couldn't. I transform into a devil. Because of you. A few days later, you said sorry to me. You told me you love me. But I was a devil, You must be afraid. You said You are not afraid, and I said I love you. My wings still torn. Drips of blood still on the edges... I bled, for what. To love you. |