I hate it when you look at me with those mocking eyes of yours.
Do yo hate me?
Do I disgust you?
Why don't you tell me?
I don't want to hate you.
It hurts when my heart hates.
And it hurts more when I hate you.
Because I don't.
Buah Pemikiran Seorang Cekyam. Tentang Hidupnya dan Juga Hidup Orang-Orang di Sekelilingnya. Mungkin Juga Tentang Mimpi dan Angan-Angannya.
Posted by cekyam at 2:10 AM
3 comments:
wohh..
sape bwat jahat kt ko ni?
meh btau aku cepat!
biar aku pang die sket. haaa..
haha.
sape lagi.
die lah.
huhu.
x sngke.
ade ke org brani wat jhat kat akk?
dye x takot kat akk pe..
heheh
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