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Monday, April 28, 2008

Now you're gone
I realised my love for you was strong
And I miss you here now you're gone
I keep waiting here by the phone with your pictures hanging on the wall

Is this the way it's meant to be?
Only dreaming that you're missing me
I'm waiting here at home
I'll be crazy now you're gone

There's an empty place in my heart
It won't alarm me it will break apart
It won't heal, it never fades away
I'll be thinkin about you everyday

On Saturday at ramen ten
The first time i tried the ramen there
Super Spicy Ramen
Delicious, spicy and WOW!

My eyes still hurts now
Somehow it tells me that i'm alive
And i really hate the sun
My eyes blood mist color

Medicine no more
Somehow i couldn't find it anywhere in the house
Maybe my aunty threw it away without purpose
Who cares

I'll be dead real soon

3:04 am
Razzi Stifler