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Life with a PURPOSE

Monday, March 03, 2008

Emo faggot

posted by Chao Yi @ 1:54 AM  


Who am I?
She's a good girl.
I think i am only someone who is doing all things just to see you happy.
I don't want to spoilt her future.
Even being a listening ear is good enough.
Her future without me will be bright and happier.
But how i wish i can be by your side.
Maybe it's time for me to leave.
But i know it can't be possible for you to accept me.
But I'm not worried cause there's already someone who will be able to be.
Even after this post you might hate me more.
I scare i might go too deep, and cannot unroot myself from you.
Hate me, for who I am, hate me for loving you.
This is the distance, where i can see you happy in a distance.
Being by your side and knowing that we can't be together, hurts me more.
Maybe one day where your heart is empty.
I decided to leave.
I will knock the door of chance.
Leave to somewhere that i cannot feel, so that i couldn't feel love.
Maybe the day i can really mature.
I know, nothing is gonna happen.
I would like to knock the door of chance back once in your life again.
Hate me, ignore me, so i wouldn't feel sad leaving.
The best way of giving isn't recieve what you wanted.
Someone will always be there for you.
But is to give unlimitedly, and recieve nothing but seeing the one happy.
Passerby, pass by when you don't cherish.

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