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Siti Amira Bte Bakri

Eighteen this year. 05November1992 .Single BUT unavailable .Dont judge me if you dont know me well . And i LOVE and MISS all my single ladies (: .


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    Tuesday, February 23, 2010


    The one who loved me would repetitively inquire why I chose someone else over him.He asked me.Why choose him over me?I answered him.Simply because he was he and I was I.He asked me again.What is it about him that you love?At this question I faltered.Could I really explain to him, every single thing about the one i loved? The way he smiled, the way his hair looked in the morning, the way he laughs, talks, breathes, IS.I answered him.Everything.Ilovehim and everything about him.He asked me again.Could you be more specific?I answered him for the last time.No. Saying anything less than everything would be a lie.
    …But if I loved him so much, how come he turned his attention, not to me, but to my best friend?How come I cry myself to sleep at night, because he’s with her, not me?How come all my friends say, I told you so. You should’ve told him sooner.And how come, whenever he smiles his beautiful smile, how come he’s smiling at her?He was meant to be smiling for me. At me. With me. Forever.
    How come you never loved me in return, even after all these years, and after all the tears I cried for you? Somtimes you just making me confused and make me hate you more in silence. But i just cant throw out all my uneasy feelings to you cause i know you wont understand . And i dont know if all the story she told me is true. You are just hurting me more but i just cant make myself hate you . But i dont know why im stupid enough to still love you like i always do for you even though you dont realised that sometimes you do hurt my feelings . End.


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