Friday, October 25, 2002

I think I am so juvenile.
Sorry.

But why do we want to kill ourselves,
When what we really want is to live happily ever after together?

Contrary to what you think,
Life does not go on without you.

I need you.
In every way possible.
In my every dream you're there for me.

How I wish there is this huge band-aid,
That I can wrap around your heart now.
I'm a pig but you're one too.
Albeit a lovable one.

I love you Nette!
I really do!
Don't leave me again.

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