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Nyniie Angel
Behind the beauty of a Flower, lies a story of survival in a shattered life

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Thursday, 8 September 2011

The first tyme i saw you. The first tyme my heart beats for you. The first tyme you smile. The first tyme i hear your voice. The first tyme i cry for you. The first tyme i make a move. The first tyme i swallow my pride. The first tyme i muster enough courage. The first tyme you look at me. The fisrt tyme you held me in ur arm. The first tyme i slept listening to ur heartbeat. The first tyme i felt so blissful. The first tyme i felt so special. The first tyme i want to commit. The first tyme you said you like me. The first tyme you left. The first tyme ive been a fool. The first tyme i miss someone this bad. The first tyme i cant control my feelings. The first tyme ive been this dissapointed. The first tyme i betrayed my own feeling. Because boy, you are my first love. & its hard for me to forget my evry first. I know there is no me even in the small corner of your heart but inside this heart, at evry corner engrave your name in it. This tyme, no one will know it. Not them not even you. As this pride have long been crush ever since i approach you first with no regret. So i dont wish to crush it any further. The way you are now, it really is the end. Im just a passing wind in ur life & that fact hurts alot. No one will know. Only me and my naive heart.

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