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Wednesday, October 01, 2008

IM SAD.
I'm not perfect, but i practice. Not to be perfect, but to be good enough.

Saw this line from Wensheng's blog by chance.

Lately, i'm sick of being helpless about things that i know.
There's nothing i can do about it.

I have no idea.
No idea how long i have to keep it for you.
Everything you do stabs me deeper.
You spoilt the image i had of you in my mind.

How long do I have to continue pretending everything's fine?

Tell me to stop. 8:03 PM