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Insecurity Hidden Deep

We all have ghosts, remorse, dreams, things we love and hate. One day something in life - a word, a phrase, a song, something in a book - clicks, and part of that world takes on a special meaning. And you realize you have a story to tell.

Thursday, December 18, 2008

i heart you

this is bloody insane!
i am so damn miss you right now.
i wonder when will i not to stop short and just tell that 'i heart you'

p.s. i miss you
Posted by Lee Yong at 12:25 AM

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