Sunday, November 28, 2010

Dead Poet's Society

* Life is never the same after i met you. It became worse. I like it this way.

* Every time i see you i feel like seeing you for the first time.

* I feel better watching you from. I just want to keep staring at you.

* Life will never remain same by each passing day. I wish to make most of it everyday.
But i spend the day thinking what is that i could extract from today.

* I feel down and feel like giving it up, then you called me and i felt its not bad.

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