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See the sky sparkling with diamonds.
Sunday, June 7, 2009

Feelings getting stronger by each day.
First, only notice you at Raffles.
Thought i'll be just seeing you around there.
Thought we'll just be a hi-bye friends.
Remembered friends and me fetching someone.
I didn't really know who. Reached there and i saw you.
Shocked, kinda happy to see you.
On the day itself, when i got home.
Someone text me. And that someone is you.
Still remember what you asked me
From that topic we jump to another topic.
Day after day of contact, we did say we like each other.
I'm scared to say though. Everyone knows why.
We date each other. Wanted to keep it low, and end up, some already know.
Yeah, and there they go teasing and disturbing me.
I just have to bear with it because, they will stop when their mouth already tired.
Date, date, date, date, date, date, date, date, date, date and date.
I'm having some problems. Not only me with a problem, others too.
I did some stupid shits. Scared to tell her. And we didn't talk much.
Gather all my guts to tell her what i did. She did nag and mad at me.
From the nagging and mad at me, the word fallen for you did came out.

From there the 3 word is being use again by me and you.
The lonely and sad feeling is gone.
I did fall the last time and sick of getting in love again.
But fuck it, give it a shot. Doesn't mean you fall before, you going to give up.
All we need is time, time, time and time. Don't have to rush right?

So fuck the past and be happy and treasure with what you have now. ^^
Who knows we'll be walking together holding hands.

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Muhammad Faez, 22 October 1990.
Sometimes i go out without any shoe/slipper.