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eLisabeth, spelled with a "S".
born and bred in S'pore.
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love her for who she is, and accept her flaws.
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Friday, December 18, 2009

It's just not meant to be, I know.

Our wants, our characters just differ from what we expect in the future.
I can't stop thinking, and missing you thou,
when I know that we won't have a happy future.
We had spoke and hidden feelings were all told,
I believe this is gonna be real,
cause we can't compromise,
or should I say, we no longer want to.

Things went easy this time,
maybe it's all cause we no longer love and feel the same.
I feel myself being foolish, for pinning on the hope to still see ya, nothing more but just a friend.
I know it's impossible, cause that's not how you would react.

We just don't wanna waste time,
and I dunno how long it may take,
But I know, time will heal all the wounds,
I hope the time is soon, i wanna be happy.

Wounds may heal, scars will remain,
and I will never ever forget what had happened during these two years of my life.
Happy and sad, sweet and disappointment,
I will remember everything about us.
At least I still believe, that our love was true.

Love doesn't make the world go round,
loving ya, it does.
Maybe it's just not practical enough to last for a lifetime.

12:11:00 PM