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Saturday, March 28, 2009
{9:42 PM}

Life's a mess.

Don't think I'd make it.

Like I'd be able to pave my way into your heart.

All that has been done so far, is it enough?

No, I'd think not. Most certainly not.

That was all I have-

Was that all I have?

Even I myself do not know.

It'll never be enough, it'll always take more than just-

Funny how I'm over here fretting over this, while everyone is so stressed up and mugging away like mad.

It's just, I saw you. And if there's any chance right now, I won't let it slip away.

If there's any chance at all.

I won't, trust me on this.

Sure, the waiting is painful.

I can try. I should. Why not?

Yet right now, things are.. uncertain.

I'm not supposed to move.

Now I'm not sure myself.

Yet I still feel.

Ya.

All the one-liners.

-----Feel-----
Time to die.

Time to be alive again.

Time for new beginnings.

Because......

Perhaps it was all a dream.

Life, live it well.

-----Speak-----

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