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NeverAlone;.

ROMY.

Jerome Yam Guang Wenbr /> 25 nov 89
Singapore Polytechnic
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Friday, November 23, 2007



 

Unsaid things
This girl that lived just up the road from here,
she had the nicest legs i'd ever seen.
Back then, she wrote me letters just to say she loved me,
but now her face is just a memory.
Now that 7 years are gone,
and i'd grown up but she'd be gone,
some how im still holding on to her.
i've still got so many unsaid things that i wanna say,
and i just cant wait another day,
i wish she knew,
i still wait up wondering if she will remember me
but there's no way for me to know
now shes got pregnant with a baby
it feels like shes slipping away from me
now that shes getting married im in misery,
this is a part of "Unsaid things" by mcfly,
haha...guess im just a fool in love...or is that what they call a fool?
emo kia...
but you know, its quite true that we dont always say what we mean to the people who matter to us. And then when its too late, when we cant say what we want to, we regret it...
why?
why do we never say how we feel within?
why do we always bottle our feelings within?
why do we always wait till its too late, then we regret?
and the best part is,
I know this....and im still making the same mistakes of the past...
idiot, dumdum, idiot!
guess its getting kinda late to be making posts...ahahhahahahaha...
Anyways,
the rest later,
JRomy Yam, 17 yrs, 11 mths, 23 days
a bit more, just a bit more and i shall be released from the chains of the past,
chains from a spectre that still haunts me, seeing the tears on that face at night, in my head.



JEROME signs off
@7:25 AM.