Wednesday, September 30, 2009 @ 11:55 AM
 dear diary,
why must people come and go? and the saddest thing is . the people go without giving u the chance to say yr last words. so its time to treasure everyone around us. u might not know. tomorow might be the time for them.
they say, when the time comes, u will know it yrself. i'll wait.
" i spend my time thinkin thinkin bout u, i meet u halfway cos i cant go any further than this, sorry"
lots of loves, la dolce kika
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