it has only been 3 weeks since I last saw Fariz, but it sure does feel like years.
owh HOW I MISS
I mean, how can I not?
owh HOW I MISS
I mean, how can I not?
Just the thought of seeing him makes me don't wana do anything else..I am too happy, it makes me lazy..I dont want to move, I dont want to pack, I dont want to think, I just want to daydream about him and how wonderful the weekend will be..
there's probably a truth to the saying that absence makes the heart grow fonder..I love counting down the days to meet him..it keeps me going..but even if there is not, a cliche is a cliche for a reason- its comforting, yes? :)
there's probably a truth to the saying that absence makes the heart grow fonder..I love counting down the days to meet him..it keeps me going..but even if there is not, a cliche is a cliche for a reason- its comforting, yes? :)
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