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Name:AMANDA((:
Age: Offically 16, once 2204 over
Location: Singapore

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Tell me once again That you'll love me to the death And should I die, you swear that you will come for me As I fade away, you reach out your hand

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And I'll be here by the ocean Just waiting for proof that there's sunsets and silhouette dreams All my sand castles fall like the ashes of cigarettes And every waves drags me to sea

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I could stand here for hours Just to ask God the question, "Is everyone here make-believe?" With a tear in His voice, He said, "Son, that's the question." Does this deafening silence mean nothing to no one but me?
3.12.12 @ Monday, December 03, 2012
i finally regreted and know what is called treasure what i have now..
i may have many friends in this world. but i only could have one close friend.. in the past i have 2 group of close friends but i didn know how to treasure it.. now then i know, both of them treat me differently. one of the group treat me were very good to me, talking nicely to me.. while another one is treating me..... knowing what is good and bad now.... but all is too late... i cant get them back anymore... i wan them back when i really had realised it..
i could only miss the past i had....