Friday, 30 Nov 07
12.40am

While you get your good night sleeps,
I get my sleepless nights,
And it lasted for a gruelling week.

I am tired. Tired of thinking of you every single minute, every single second. i hate you for i cant get you off my mind. I miss your voice, the words, over the phone. I am scared, paranoid. Scared that you will slip away...

I dont know what had happened to me. I hope that i am thinking too much. But i love you always.