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Saturday, March 28, 2009

mood: enlighten
status: muhaimin is creating phrases of words

dawn till dusk yet something's missing..
something to fill this life of mine..
day till night kept wondering..
where in the world, the missing piece, should i find..

its been ages since i lost it..
last seen it when i was sixteen..
i wish i could just retrieve it..
so i can live a normal life of a teen..

maybe it is something or someone...
prayed to god to help me pull through..
to whom you think that you are the one..
i hope you feel the same way too..

its not something recently happen..
its an old past that i could never forget..
what did i did wrong to let this happen..
tell me why so that i will just stand and regret..

every second spent with you before..
will be moments i will treasure forever..
the love that you shown me before..
never to be replace by anyone for sure..

music are our common passion..
time help to bond us together..
if without music as my passion..
i wouldnt know her either..

wishing and praying to let you know something..
to tell how i felt for you since the old days..
something that i've been always keeping..
but i'll just wait here patiently for that day..


12:02 AM

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