Sunday, January 21, 2007
he came again, as promised.
i teared today. before he left. in freaking puduraya.
i don't know how people can handle this. this missing-&-loving-someone-and-not-being-with-him feeling. i feel like this everytime he's away and it hurts so bad..
wishing, waiting, wishing, waiting till the day i won't have to look forward to the weekends & your 330 mins trips to come see me
wishing, waiting, wishing, waiting till the day i won't have to look forward to the weekends & your 330 mins trips to come see me
and he left. even though i didn't wanna let him go...
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