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Thursday, August 19, 2010
i miss. @ 1:16 AM



your sex appeal tempt me, your kisses brought me to life.
i still remember your phone password was my birthdate,
your wallpaper was a picture of me, your inbox were full of "farrera dopre" texts.
you were the guy i've never thought of getting and i got you and i've lost you.
i guess youre a fantasy i used to have in my arms and it withered.
up till now, you still text to meet, but i know its for the wrong reasons.
i wish you could think back of what we had and think who could
put up with your angst,your attitude.
i miss your braces, the way you smile so pleasingly when we first
hugged when you first sent me to school.
i miss you always being by my side when we thonned with your friends.
i miss you dancing to me while we listened to electro.
i miss the couch outside your house,the turquoise living room and the comfy bed.
your perfume.


now, you're dating matured girls. thats good.
im happy to have seen you that day and as you sent me home, i cried when i got back.
i just miss your presence shalihin.
there was so much to remember, so much to forget.
ultimately, im happy now that youre happy.
:')


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Who am i?
Farrera Dopre / 17
Very into graphic design
Loves the night life
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