a stalker
June 2, 2007
Oh my, what has gotten into me these days? I’ve been visiting his friendster page everyday, and sometimes view the girls commenting on his page. Am i becoming what they called stalker? I hope I’m not that crazy.
Well maybe i’ll think everything as a dream… Those moments that we’ve spent together, they’re breathe taking but i dont know if they really exist. It’s all unknown, without you telling me that they did happen.
But, I really trust you.
Your words are the only thing that keeps me holding on.
I know you’re different from all of the other boys. Like you always said.
If it is not true———-
Please tell me…..
but please not yet, not today, I’m not yet ready….
HOPE AGAINST HOPE
that’s what i feel.
I know you’ll be back someday. Oh god. This is so confusing but still I’ll be optimistic.
I guess I’ll be concern about my well-being and concentrate on how to be a good girl. That’s the best thing I can do, ’til you come back or not…
-Okay sleep tight don’t let the bugs bite because i’ll bite you back.
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