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Tuesday, June 15, 2010


I miss you when something really good happens, because you are the one I want to share it with. I miss you when something is troubling me, because you are the one who understands me so well. I miss you all the time, but I miss you most when I lay awake at night and think of all the wonderful times we spent with each other, for those were some of the best times of my life.


Probably that's what love is about.

-Do you know why when one is completely disheartened and nothing could make him/her turn back? It's simple. He/She manage to walk it out him/herself after millions of disappointment. They will never experience the similar pain as long they're out of this game.