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OPTIMISTIC;
The Story
That Girl
Dreams
Thank You
Silent Whisper
Friday, April 27, 20126:12 PM

"I hate the thought of you alone"
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But here comes the question ;
What if you don't want to let go ?

Well you see. We all have different past . And which one are you afraid to let go of?

I remember those days where school used to be so fun.
USED .
I'm afraid after you left, school has been pretty weird and awkward.
But then again, you turned into such a rebel.. I barely know anymore.
I remember you used to be that innocent one.
With a child-like face.
I guess I was wrong.
Those were the sings that make people wonder.
How will your life turn out to be ?
I'm disappointed.
Really, I am.
Have you decided to throw away all those yonder days ?
Then well, its better off not knowing you .

Sincerely.
I miss the old you.
Come back soon .