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Emy Shamimi♥


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Temasek Poly; Business.
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I long for endless happiness,
with no regrets and misconceptions.
I desire peace and love. ♥
Something i am capable of, aren't these.

Being single is sexier than your girlfriend, in lingerie.♥


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Friday, January 15, 2010





I'd start over once i've forgotten about him, till then, i would please myself with little things in life. They're much more appreciative than some people are. Missing my Greenies and the 315 souls. I don't know why but tonight feels so long and solemn, as if something bad is gonna happen tomorrow. Heavy heart. :(

I've been fed lies ever since i was young, how can i ever not get used to it. As much as it hurts, i know either one of us is happy. You lie, you get away, but not for long. Stop feeding me your sweet lies, i'm so full, i can take it anymore. I'm so tired - tired of giving up, tired of thinking about you. I want to be strong even though it's difficult but that's the only thing i want to be. Right now, this instant, i want some strength. I've been holding on for too long. I-want-to-let-loose. It feels like i'm attached to ball bearings and chains. Let me go, please - i know you did, but not to me.

I'm just not ready.


Love you souls, xoxo Double xo.


Written with love; 12:21 am