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    <title>khairiayaya @ 2008-08-15T20:14:00</title>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss that someone who never fails to be there when i needed a soul to confide in and convince me that everything will be fine when i cry. i miss that someone who never fails to put a smile on my face after i had a rough day. &lt;br /&gt;i miss that someone who never fails to make me feel happy constantly. &lt;br /&gt;i miss that someone, and i know he's missing me too.(HAHAH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are your palms sweaty, is your heart racing, And your voice caught within your chest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's Like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;You can't keep your eyes or hands off of them, am I right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's Lust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Are you proud, and eager to show them off?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's Luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you want them because you know they're there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's Loneliness.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you there because it's what everyone wants?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's Loyalty&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Do you stay for their confessions of Love, because you don't want to hurt them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's Pity.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you there because they kissed you, or held your hand?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's being Unconfident.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you belong to them because their sight makes your heart skip a beat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's Infatuation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you pardon their faults because you care about them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's Friendship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you tell them every day they are the only one you think of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's a Lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Are you willing to give all of your favorite things for their sake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It isn't Love, it's Charity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Does your heart ache and break when they're sad?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then it's &lt;u&gt;Love.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Are you attracted to others, but stay with them faithfully without regret?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then it's &lt;u&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do you accept their faults because they're a part of who they are?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then it's &lt;u&gt;Love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;Do you cry for their pain, even when they're strong?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then it's &lt;u&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Do their eyes see your true heart, and touch your soul so deeply it hurts?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then it's &lt;u&gt;Love&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;But do you stay because a blinding, incomprehensible mix of pain and elation pulls you close and holds you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then it's &lt;u&gt;Love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Would you give them your heart, your life, your death?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then it's &lt;u&gt;Love.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOVE VS INFATUATION&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a name="cutid1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="ljcut" text="pfft."&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;School's been sucha bore. Nothing to look forward. Every day is the same shade of gray.&amp;nbsp; After school went to meet yaneh at her crib. Then to school. Soon after, decided to meet wardah at her crib. And I swear today was a very sleepy day. I wna get some rest. So goodnight!&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/khairiayaya/pic/00001t4x/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pics.livejournal.com/khairiayaya/pic/000029t8/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 191px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="240" alt="" width="180" border="0" src="http://pics.livejournal.com/khairiayaya/pic/000029t8/s320x240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content>
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