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Tuesday, June 12, 2007

the more i think about you, the more depressed i get.
everyday you'd sing songs to me
make me happy
and even when you're tired,
you'll still carry on.

wherever i go,
you'll follow.
your jokes, they'll never fail to tickle me.
that beautiful smile, it hardly fades away.
do you know that
i love you so much?

now that you're gone,
i've finally realised how much you mean to me.
i miss you ever so badly.

and all i can do now is to say,
I'LL SEND YOU TO THE SERVICE CENTRE, MY LOVE, IPOD.