But I'm not wasting my time,
Over something which is not worth it.

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Tuesday, February 24, 2009 ; 9:46 AM

photo taken on: 22 Feb 2009
jocelyn and i.
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Welcome back sweetheart to our home, thanks for your love.
Acting like nothing’s wrong again.
Covering up all the melancholy tones.
Putting on a smile.
The importance of believing
Even if I understand it, there’s still times
When I doubt it.
When you cast away that empty shell, I feel that I’m gonna overflow.
I just wanna hold you tight.
I’m strongly moved by these feelings.
Keeping these feelings inside, I move on.
Welcome back to where love is found. Yeah… thanks for your love.
I’m back, I’m back home in one word, a fulfilled heart.
I’m back, sweet home. A place to return to, thanks for your love.
The scare from looking for and losting my heart.
Became the strength to face myself, all because I had a home to come back to.
I’m back, I’m home. It’s alright because you are here.
Welcome home sweetheart, please wait for me cause I’m nearly there.-
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If I said loving me have no ifs.
And if you miss me. I’m gone.
Will you be sad?
If that’s an excuse.
Isn’t our love weak?
If you really love me than let go.
What are you thinking? What are you scared of?
Hurry up and hold my hands.
Someone once said,
The biggest distance in this world isn’t between life and death.
But it’s when I am standing in front of you, and you don’t know I love you.
I often say,
If human can’t even love someone for themselves
Then this world’s ends have come.
Love doesn’t have to wait until the day the world end.
La la la la la~~~~

its the beginning og something new.

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We've run out of words, we've run out of time.
And our love was gone FOREVER.

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Born in the year of 1992, August 12.
year of the MONKEY.
diploma in culinary
diploma in make up(soon to be)
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