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Monday, October 05, 2009

ppl come n go.

some ppl leave footprints etched in our hearts while others are merely steps in sand, gone as easily as it forms.

i realise tt the ppl ard me always seem to changing, or is it cos i dun make an effort to make others stay? n if only u, all those who matters, noe just how much u mean to me.


then it's prob enough.


i guess the solemity of this entry was influenced by how i always feel tt ppl always offer their shoulder but nv stick long enough to get past much. we r always too absorbed in our own world n our own probs to offer our shoulder longer than the usual touch-n-go.


mayb tt's y many ppl prefer nt to even take the offer in the 1st place. aftall, how many ppl understand wat they are gg thru?




ps, i m nt emo.


♥ 11:02 PM