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.Sunday, 17 January 2010@11:38 pm.

Baby, I'm sorry if I saketkan your hati tadi..
I was just telling you how I feel..
I'm really sorry..
Ilyvvvvvvm k Bacen.
Why did you doubt my feelings?
It's true that I din even have feelings
for you when we first met.
You were very quiet and din talk much.
On second thoughts, I din even thought
that we would be as close like now.
Yeah, who would have thought? Haa.
Since the time we chatted on MSN, feelings grew.
I knew you were attached but I still chose to love you.
I'm sorry if I'm the cause of your break-up.

Nuran Matin, I love you.
Your midnight calls that 
keep me awake all night.
Your sweet text messages which 
I'd read all over again.
Your words and phrases 
that make me trust you.
Your care and concern that no one 
else could ever give me.
Your jokes and silliness which never fail 
to lift off that frown of my face.
No one else could be as 
understanding like you.
&& lastly,
Your love and sincerity that has 
made me fall in love again.
I love you, Baby.


-Syhira










Matin
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