Thursday, November 24, 2005
tuned in;
everytime i see you in my memories, it was always the bad ones that lingered. i have no idea why. why din i leave the happy ones behind instead?
and sometimes, it left me thinking, maybe there weren`t any happy days. but no, i`m sure there was.
maybe when the hurt finally all go away, we could talk. again.
we could make the best of what`s left of us, if you would let us.
you know, like i`ve told you before, we could still be friends.
maybe it was all wrong in the beginning.
but that`s always the excuse we come up to console ourselves when everything turned sour at the end.
but come on, i don`t deny.
i was a bad person (maybe i still am). i was a bad girlfriend.
maybe i`ll never be forgiven. but that was my own deed to begin with.
that got me to where i`m standing now. and i`m not regretting. but accepting...
my weaknesses.
10:48 PM
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