MiSeRy aMieYRa

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Gender Female
Industry Education
Occupation sTuDenT
Location PaPaR, SaBaH, Malaysia
Introduction I cry for the time that you were almost mine, I cry for the memories I've left behind, I cry for the pain, the lost, the old the new, I cry for the times I thought I had you...

Whats the sense of wishing for something when I always just wish it away? Why do people tell you to believe in what you want to but then tell you not to believe in the one true thing you do believe in?