Imperfection

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This is your destiny

You changed my whole life
Don't know what your doing to me with your love
I'm feeling all Superhuman
You did that to me
Super human heart beats in me
Nothing can stop me here with you, superhuman

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214days

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♥

i guessed something had happened..
its over..
once bitten twice shy..
i think its my fault that all these things are happening..
i'm sorry..i really am..
hope you are alright..
i love you..
i really do..
3..the number that i dreaded now..
it once had been my favourite date..
but now,no more..ever..

♥ Tuesday, October 03, 2006
5:39 PM