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13 August 2010 @ 12:08 am
- Sometimes...  
(...) I want to throw up everything just to see what happens... Sometimes i want to hurt you, just to see if you really cares about me... If you really loves me.

Everyday, everytime, i'm thinking of you, ever when i'm far... Even when you're silent...
Sometimes you're away, yet you're here, by my side. I can't understand... This all don't have the same meaning to me and to you, i'm sure... So... Why dont you finish this?

Sometimes i want to die instead of live this torture. 

[The value of things is not the time they last, but the intensity with which they occur. Therefore, there are unforgettable moments, inexplicable things and incomparable people]