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♥Tuesday, February 23, 2010 } 8:50 AM

I went home and felt sad because I missed being your friend. All the laughing we shared and all my heartaches, you were there.

I'll never forget you tried to make me less lonely by introducing some guy to me. Haha that's called friendship. At least I can tell people that you ARE a good friend.

I wonder when will be the day that I'll be able to tell you that myself.

I kinda miss you.

Th' Lady

Just me (eLiz)
Applause

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