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the not-so-anonymous moi

Shafienas Salleh - 18 on going 19.
I believe that a girl can dream any dream she wants.

Laugh. Dance. Love.
That one day will come.

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adieu to you too

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Wednesday, November 19, 2008
confessions don't lie
12:40:00 AM

i want to be your best girl/friend.
i want to make you laugh.

i want to see you smile.

i want to stop your cries.
i want to wipe your tears.

i want to end your worries.
i want to joke with you.
i want to watch your back.

i want to give you happiness.
i want to be angry at you.
i want to be your shadow.
i want to stand up for you.

i want to have your heart.

most of all, i think i want to love you.


will that do?

will you let me?
will you run away?

will you walk further?

will you stay?

will you stop me?

most of all, will you love me too?


one day i want to tell the world,

one day i want to say it out loud,

one day i want to scream and shout,

one day i want to really really love you.


for that one day, you'll be my darling.

for that one day, i'll be your sweetheart.

for that one day, we'll be lovers.

today, tonight, tomorrow - we are friends.

will that do?

will it?


and i think i'll start to not love you again;

for yesterday, i still did.

and i think i'm not sorry;
instead, i thank you.


and i am-
i am me;
i am myself;
i am how i spell my name;
whose beauty is ugly.


Henry Wadsworth Longfellow said:
If I am not worth the wooing, I am surely not worth the winning.
for what it's worth, i think he's right.

and i think a lot.
i can't stop this thinking.
sometimes, i think and think and think.
sometimes i think too much.
you shouldn't.

because i think you don't understand
a thing of what i'm really thinking.

and don't even assume.
and don't bother guessing.

because i am done.

(enter my name here)

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