Tuesday, June 5, 2007

There are friends forever. There are also friends for awhile.

I miss you once.
I miss you twice.
After awhile you stop existing in my world.
Then you came knocking again.

What is there to feel.
What is there to think.
There was no feeling.
There was no emotion.
Cos you have stop existing in my world.

I miss my good old pal.
I miss the old you.
I miss us.
But everything's in the past.
I have stop thinking.
I have stop missing.
Cos you have stop existing in my world.

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