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-Sunday, June 29, 2008-10:50:00 AM Y

the songs i listen to reminds me of you..
how bad could it get?
when i hear you sing it.










i just cant continue..im sorry

Skulls are love'd




--10:42:00 AM Y

weeks has past.
its not the same like it use to be.
everythings changed.
no longer like how it was before.
the silence is killing me.
the darkness blinds me.
where is the love that we once dream of?
where is it?
where are you?
this love has never change for me.
this love is always about you.
this love i see..
and when i see it clearly..
i see you.
i miss you so much.
i miss talking to you all night.
i cry some horrible nights.
i had my sleepless nights.
i never lied.
i never lied.
i really loved you.
i never lied.
what has it become now i dont know.
i cried a river but for what.
i wil no longer see you.
not anymore.
i dont know how if i miss you so much.

Skulls are love'd




-Sunday, June 15, 2008-9:39:00 AM Y

Darkness.
What do you see?
A person in the dark room?
Or is this another tale of a sick love story?

I cant help it like anyone else.
But to cry in sorrow.
To not look back.
A mistake i made.
Something that i thought was nothing.
And ends up in something unexpected.

Super massive black hole(title of a song by MUSE) in the heart.

Love hurts.
But sometimes its a good hurt.(part of the lyrics sang by INCUBUS)

Why is it like that?
What makes it a good hurt?
The pain?

Skulls are love'd




-Sunday, June 08, 2008-10:48:00 AM Y

black the colour of sorrow..
the colour that divides..
black is the new happiness..
do you see black?

Skulls are love'd




--10:11:00 AM Y

nothing is much precious than having someone to love in life..
to have someone to cherish your precious moments together..
what more can a person ask for?

Skulls are love'd






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