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:: juz taking a moment to remember ::

Saturday, December 20, 2003 2:47 PM

if you keep judging others, you'll have no chance, nor time to love them whole-heartedly...

listenining to: Always come back to yr love by samantha mumba


at first
i thought it wasnt possible
i thought i wouldnt fall for you
but i did
strangely

when we got together
i thought we would last forever
i thought we were a heavenly match
but the tide turned
against us

i can still remember
and likely to always remember
those happy joyful days with you
that particular day
when i looked into the mirror
as you were holding me
i told myself
yes you are the one
my only one
but maybe i was wrong
your heart doubted mine
and chose to leave

now after so long and so much
i finally realised that
sometimes
its wrong to walk away
though u think its' over
but actually no
there's so much more to say

your feelings have long gone
away with the wind
and now
i am no longer your significant other
just a nobody
just someone that once crossed your path
now i'm wondering
if i left footprints

but maybe you should know
even though the moment's gone
i'm still holding on somehow
maybe i'm being naive
or i have always been
maybe i'm being stubborn
or my heart is
but i'm just holding on to the memories
just in case

or perhaps at some point or another
i'll be numb to it
and no longer
find it a trouble
to think about you
without tears

*i wrote this poem myself* so proud!! ~hehe~
Signing out,
c'est la vie & life goes on...

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