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will you?
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Sharifah Raihanah

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sherryfah. (sha. shar. shai. nana.)
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Monday, August 31, 2009
"be with me "

before, my desktop was really, really cluttered. after about 2 hours of deleting unnecessary shits, macsharee's front finally looks clean and organized. heh. tada:




if you see something in the picture above that's yours, then these next few words are for you. you're just confusing me all over again. please, do me a favour and stop all your pretenses. because i don't know when to stop; how to stop. and we both know that we're just hurting each other for nothing. if only you could realise that. if only.

"and i don't care what they say
i'm gonna be with you
i'm gonna be with you"

you don't tell me that it's not for me.
you don't tell me that you feel nothing.
you don't tell me that i am just imagining things.

i know you too well.




make me smile again..


i thought and wondered at 7:11 AM