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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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Wednesday, August 20, 200812:11 AM
hello.. mon went 2 sch at 1230.. met up wid frens n studied till 5pm.. den wen 4 exam at 6pm haha.. e paper was rather tough.. gosh..i dunnoe whether my ans correct or nt.. hmm..came hm at 9..coz paper ended at 8.. while gg back hm,i smsed her.. e happy part is..she replys back.. n e sad part is,she doesnt tok 2 me much.. unlyk last tyme she answers 2 my sms..but aft a while,she nv replies..haha hmm.. i understands y..but it juz hard 2 take it.. gosh i wander hw hard was it on her.. wen she got 2 noe wad happened.. damn im sorry gerl.. n nw adaes i sms her..but alwaes ask her whether she busy or nt.. dun wanna disturb her n make her hate me more.. i realli wanna make it up 2 her.. n tok 2 her.. tell her everythin.. make her a part of me.. make her my life.. but it juz takes time..alot of tyme.. more den i expect.. yup.. i realli wish 2 b wid her.. but i wan 2 real n sincere 2 her..so i wanna wait 2 noe her more,n she must get 2 noe me more. now oni she gtten 2 noe a lil bit of me..n 4 tat redi,made her dissappointed n stuff.. e more she get 2 noe me,hope e more she wuld trust me.. hmmmm.. she is my v.gd fren.. n i wan tis gd fren 2 b bside me 4ever..realli 4ever..no1 else.. n hope 1 dae i culd make it up 2 her.. i relli luv u.. ok.. till ltr.. tc..
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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. |