last night. during emath. in the afternoon. and at night.
i wonder, is it possible for a broken heart to shatter?
there's something about sitting at the back corner of a class - nobody sees what you're doing. so they don't see you entering emath lesson looking all shattered and broken. sometimes i'm mad at myself for letting myself fall for you. who am i kidding? you're everything to me. but i'm just another passing figure in your life.
didn't you say that yourself?
it's amazing how i can still be hurt because of you even though you're no longer in my life.
i've kept it all inside all this while. now everything has fallen, i don't know what i'd do.
once is excusable. twice is hurtful.
i can't pretend that everything is all sun and smiles when the dead winter blows in. i should have known. i'm nobody in your life. thank you so much for making me realise that after i fell so hard for you. i'd gladly give my life up for you. i couldn't bring myself to try to like other guys cos i always kept you in mind and heart. so tell me, how do i thank you for making me realise i'm nobody to you?
how do i stop my heart from shattering?
8:20 pm
the one
Nur Syafiqah Ahmad Jaaffar
ex-WGPS 6E'04
Crescent Girl's School
syaf_316@hotmail.com
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