life s crazy..
u start running but this weird feeling follows u..and i hate this feeling
the feeling of missing u,
remembering u,
just the thought of u
i hate u and i hate myself for thinking bout u..
i love my life but i hate the fact that u have ever been a part of it...
lovely dear:)...good one
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ReplyDelete@snow--thanku sweetie.. its ok no prob dear..