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FOREVER CASSIOPEIA
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so.. this is how it feels!
Wednesday, December 29, 2010 @ 11:10 AM▲
have u ever feel like dying because of someone>?
never>?
now let me tell u how it feels like..!
not being able to sleep and not eating are just the basics.
sleeping but waking up is a torture....
because u dont know how to separate from someone u loved...
u cant even tell anyone else...
you're afraid that they'll think of them badly...
and so, u cry all by yourself...
'we're over,we're finished'
but only the memories of good times and love pop up..
the more and more u try to erase them,
the longer the day gets.
so, its like you're breaking up with them for 365 days..
but the things that hurt the most,is that idont think...
they're even thinking about me...
im doing this all by myself!
the person has already forgotten all about me,
and now is happy...
you really wish you were dead,
but u dont have the courage,
all because you're afraid that you wont...
ever get to see him again..

ITS LIKE THAT...... WHEN U BREAK UP.!


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