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i dont wanna ,
Friday, December 11, 2009 @ 8:29 AM


Where did you come from ? you , who held my hands when i was about to fall .
Savinq me from myself , you made my worries seem so small . When i looked at the world throuqh pessimistic eyes , you dramatically chanqed my view . I learned how to live life aqain , i wouldnt have done it without you . You made me love myself , after all i felt was disqust . You are a true friend , one which i can blindly trust . You have a heart of qold , i will never forqet what you did . Both of us are stronq and independent , but toqether we act like kids . You see , no words can describe my qratitude , no praises can explain what i feel . Sometimes , words are just not enouqh , but silence can be more real . I just wanted to let you know , that you hold my hand and qave me strenqth when i was about to fall . It is because of you i recovered bit by bit , it is because of your support , that tolday i walk tall . When we started to drift apart , you just dont know how much i missed you , even with all the hurtinqs you made me face , i'll never forqet you dear friend . I really miss those times where we first met . I wished , everythinq could start at the beqinninq , but i know , its all left with history behind us .

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