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Dear weilun..
13 June, 2009 6/13/2009 10:32:00 PM

Day 2

flipping through our photos and chat logs the whole day,
had nothing in mind except for him.
now that the lights are out, i'll be waiting till dawn; hoping that he'll text me again.
i always thought that having to burn my nights to meet him every weds thurs fri sat was tedious. but i was so wrong, i finally realised that i needed him so much that i can't even leave him for a few seconds. i'd forsake my sleeping hours just to be with him despite having to attend school the following day.
much complains here and there, i'm always unsatisfied with how things were.
up till this point, i then realised that i was a fool, not being able to see how great my boyfriend is and all that he's done for me.
my hearts aches to see you suffer.

BABY, i'll be a better girl of yours.
ANOTHER 13 DAYS.