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Nana Farhana, 19.

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16.3.09

i miss you, boy. ykno who.
im in uncertainty right now.
i really don't kno th real reason to this.

another day without you with me, is like a blade that cuts right through me.
when ur gone my heart wont stop bleeding.
th sound of your voice makes my heart melt.

i miss you. i want you. i need you.
don't you feel th same way too?
i bet you do.
you'll never have to question my love dear.
cos you kno th answer right.
im sorry for scolding you th other day.
guess that's just th price i gotta pay.
no one can take th place of my number one boy, shafiq.

i hope you read this.
cos i really miss having you next to me.

xoxo, nana.


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