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    Just so you know
    Tuesday, June 8, 2010, 7:46 PM
    Just so you know, I’ve tried to convince myself that I no longer feel these feelings for you. That I have fallen for someone else. That I am cured of this madness. It’s so bothersome because I don’t even know why I like you so much. There’s just something so admirable about you. It’s probably something like your heart.

    I’m running out of time and soon we will all depart our separate ways. But the thing is, I don’t want to lose you. I want us to be friends. We were. We are. And I hope we will.

    I do apologize though if my feelings got in the way in our friendship. There were moments when I wanted to bury myself alive every time I saw you. There were moments when I called myself names, moments where I wished I’ve never met you. I don’t know how to tame these emotions, I’m still young after all.

    If we do go our separate ways though, I wish you good luck for the future. I hope you seek what you find. Happiness. Hope. Love.

    But just so you know, I’ll be waiting for you. Or at least someone like you.



    WAAAH YAAH YAH YOW!
    Maybe this song, maybe? SOML.