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Baby, don't say goodbye.

about me.
Hi. Christine. 18 and Happy. Makati Science High School Alumnus. Currently a Miriam College student.
MIRIAM COLLEGE PEP SQUAD. Dancing can reveal all the mystery that music conceals.
I have high expectations. I am A LIMITED EDITION. I have dreams, A LOT.

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Thursday, June 9, 2011 { Thursday, June 09, 2011 }

I'll give you space if you wish, if that's the only way we can bring it back to how we were before. When you were at your sweetest, when you can't even exit my my home's gate coz you'll miss me a lot. When we spend almost above 12 hours together each day doing crazy things together. When we had the time without restrictions. And maybe I am not the only one who has changed. Maybe this time I will learn how to say how I really feel without the fear of you leaving me. We need each other and we know that, I understand you. I always try to. I know what youre going through and that is why I cant demand you of your time. I know youre working on it, I know youre trying. Trust me, I know. I just miss you a lot. Thats it. I miss the old us. When I would kiss you and you wont move your head away. When you would really care so much. Why. Why. What happened. :| Lets bring it back.