We always believe our first love is our last & our last is our first .

July 08, 2010

It's you again .
You hurt me a lot . & I'm gonna move on .
I've shed countless buckets of tears for you , but not anymore .
I'll be strong .

I'm giving up .
I'm not gonna let myself get stuck again .
There are many fishes in the sea , many trees in a forest .
I made myself believe that we're from two different worlds .


Love is always bestowed as a gift - freely , willingly & without expectation . We don't love to be loved , we love to love .

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