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last night,
i dreamt of us.
the really happy us.
the blissful us.
it was a scene that happened 4 months ago.
august, i remember.
i woke up instantly with a smile..
but filled with tears a minute later.
why is it always so hard..
you see,
this is the consequences of voicing out.
i regretted.
yes, very.
thought 2008 will be a perfect end,
2009 will be a perfect start.
but now,
i guess neither will happen.
11:44 PM