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04 September 2009

sweet as it be.

One day you listen,
there is a day you've said a sweet things- friend-,
oh, that what i used to call you. before.
one day you're staring at myself.
there is a day you'll just walked away.
I care but do you?

i dunno why but sometime i should just know...
that this friendship -Or the day that YOU called that -
is just worthless...

one day, i say i let go..

so FUCK OFF!