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as individual, we're weak but together as one...... we're strong enough

having you in my life is like receiving my very first gift in my life. And when I lost you..... i don't know anymore

some bad dreams could really hurt you....

our memories is like a sharp knife, it's slowly slicing my life.

you shouldn't have played my heart within your hands

It's not actually a poem but a riddle

ahuhuhuhuhu I don't want to but I have to let you go.....

Falling in LOVE with the same person you fall for in the past is not wrong

Need a lot of confidence to tell her

in this cruel game.... I want to survive and live