I was like any ordinary girl, a teenager like all others fell in love at countless times. Maybe I was just a hopeless romantic, or just someone who needed another's company.
Despite my being hopeless in love, my days are counted. My disease is slowly catching up to me, making what little progress in my life seem futile. Dreams, yes, the only things I ever wanted were only accomplished in my dreams. All of it to be exact.
But when you came to my life, I was happy. My heart fly towards you but you were indignant and cared less for it.
Little by little my eyes close and I see your retreating figure away. And only in my dreams do I see you beside me, holding my hand and telling me "don't go". And I would smile in this white death bed because of you.
But only in dreams do my wishes come true. Won't you spare this withering rose a last wish too?
i was bored so i just made this up =] enjoy



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i really enjoid it keep on doing a great job
HELLLOSER
2008-06-11 15:46:33
i like this story alot*pop*
RIKKU13
2008-06-10 17:39:18