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Wednesday, December 23, 2009

I thought you could understand, but you couldn't.
I though you would understand, but you wouldn't.

Where are those eternal promises? It's always been ME ME ME. It's always been me, trying to understand. And whenever, i slipped, you would just sulk away, and act as though, i commited a crime of a lifetime. What should i do, seriously? I feel insecure whenever i talk to you, and i'm sorry to say, but i couldn't help, but put on a facade. Because you know why? I won't know how you are going to respond, and i don't want to know, cause i know, it will make me pessimistic. We just don't go along alright, face it. When i try to avoid you, you keep on coming into my head. Okay, everyone has different personalities, but your personality just don't suit me and it turns me off. I just don't like the way you act.

Just leave me alone,
and i'm sorry.