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mercy
If I could be any part of you, I'd be your tears
Conceived in your heart
Born in your eyes
Live on your cheeks
And die on your lips


Thursday, May 14, 2009, 6:30 PM

Went out with Xinyi
(L)

School had been quite uneventful.
Apart from not trying to scream during certains times, nothing had been fun.

Results tomorrow.
I'm scared.

Just leave me alone.
Take this as a plea, because I've had enough.

Since you've finally found the courage to type all that,
why did you even bother striking it,
and then eventually taking it off.
Whats worse, at the end of the evolution, 
you give a peace talk about being happy.
So who wanted to be bitchy with me?
I wonder.