"At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet."
-Plato-

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Training to be soldier..

Fight for our land~~~..Gosh.. I miss the old days in a platoon marching up and down the parade square..={D

Well.. tot im gonna play soccer.. But in the end.. RAIN COMES! T_T

Im still thinking whether i should continue with it..

She was a decoy.. Until she became real..

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Im sorry.

I didnt mean to hurt you.
Cos i did not like you.
I didnt mean to hurt you.
Cos i've been using you.

But now.. 
Im hurt, cos i did.
I loved you when i shouldnt be.
I didnt think it would be..
Im sorry.. 
I used you, 
But in the end.
I fell for you. 

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