Monday, March 8, 2010
Longing
I have to say, I do long for a hand to hold me over my chest and hold me tight. Many do say, why am i always single? is this a choice or should i say it's wise waiting the right one? when i say waiting i don't mean just stood there in wonderland and wait for my prince to whiff me off. It just mean i just don't want to get into ten thousand relationships before i decide the one. Still till today i kinda don't get very much attention. Hmmm....
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