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Thursday, January 20, 2005

    why...


    why is everyone that matters to me sad?
    I can only love at a distance.
    and I can't help..
    how useless am i??

    Think sadness is contagious. Just like the ever so corny "you jump I jump". Seriously. You see ppl happy.. but that doesn't neccessarily make you happy.. But when you see someone you care about is sad..
    It hits you, hard.
    Like you want to tell the rain to stop and the sun to keep shining on them.. forever.
    And you want to tell the whole world to bugger off and let em have a moment for themselves where they can chill and cry they're heart out and noone will ridicule them.
    Like you want to be there for them and tell them that no matter what we'll always stick together.

    WHY??? Argh why think so much. I shall go do some happier stuff. HAHAHa. OMG so self centered tsk tsk.

|| Pinch me. || 10:14 PM

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