19th Feb 2009

When you called...
I picked up the phone.

When you told me the news...
I wanted to cry.

I'm so afraid that things will change now. So afraid that we'll never be able to understand each other anymore. So afraid we'll drift apart.

All this...because i'm too afraid and shy to make a stand.
All this...because i'm too quiet and reluctant to speak my mind.
All this...because I don't want this to end.

I don't want it to end just yet. I wanna make an effort but I don't know how. Please...

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