Friday, September 03, 2010


One word. Two syllables.
One heart, broken in two.

When I told you that I like you, I really mean it. But I’m not sure the day will come when you will like me too. I hope it does. And if ever one day, you’ll realize that you feel the same way for me too, just tell me, I’m always here loving and waiting for you.

love, now and always,

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