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by Nikko McMorbid Oct 10, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
I finished waiting now. Because I know it's futile. Things won't go always as fated, Even if I become hostile. That smile I loved is there. Though love is absent for me. It's not bad for you only love God. And I know for you, it's me that you can't see.