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Wednesday, June 1, 2011
Hmm. This is the second day that we've been fighting.
In the name of Allah, I felt like giving up.
But, love make me stay strong in this relationship.
I've started the mess by forcing him doing things he don't want to do.
But everything I do is for him.
Like I said, till when you will hope for people help?
What should I do?
I've tried my best.
Even I'm hurt by you, I still try to find a way to contact you.
I've hurt you with my words.
I've cried the whole night.
Sitting alone in my room, wondering what are you doing now?
Till when we will be this cold? Hmm.
Sometimes love is not that sweet all the time.
There will always times of cold.
Thanks to Allah, He gave me strength to be strong.
Like he used to say : Our love story might not be like a fairy tale, but we'll make it just to be meaningful.
After the fight, we're not talking for a long time.
I tried to follow my ego, but? I can't.
I can't ignore him.
I text him, I called him.
Lastly, he replied and he answer my phone call. Alhamdulillah.
My hard-work by keep on calling him, text him, turns out well.
But for sometime, he didn't reply but I kept on text, till I've run out of tears and mood.
I just go for a walk near the house, sit at the playground to get some fresh air.
Then, around 5 I go back home and sit on the couch remembering all the memories.
Done with all the past memories, I went back to my room and I see my phone is blinking from green to red.
I grab it, and see, he text! Yeay :)
But today, I'm sorry guys if I don't talk much to you guys.
(L)OVE * 4:58 AM
YOU KNOW YOU WANNA KNOW ME
I'm not single, trust me.
I can cheer other people up when they're sad.
I live my life to the fullest without bothering others.
MAKE SOME NOISE, ITS A PARTY
I'll be yours in plenty and in times of wants, in times of sickness
And in times of health, in times of joys and in times of sorrows.
I promise to respect you, to cherish you, to care for you.
To protect you, to comfort you and to support you.
Loving what i know about you and trusting you for all the thing I don't know.
Entreat me not to leave you.
Wherever you go, I'll go.
Wherever you stay, I'll stay.
Your people will be my people.
Where you die, I'll die.
AND THERE I WILL BURIED :)
PEOPLE YOU SHOULD NEVER HURT
C'MON, STALK MY PAST
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