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Saturday, June 16, 2007


when you know you've lost the importance in someone's life,
you could only stare into blank space.
with loads of questions running through the mind
and memories we once shared.

and if so fortunately things were to return to how it used to be
it couldnt be the same still
because there was this crack, this scar, which will never heal with time.

i've chosen to walk away silently,
despite the assurance i was given.