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'No Boy Is Worth Fighting For, And If You Have To Fight To Get Him,
Than You're Better Off Without Him.'

'I don't know weather to smile cause you're happier with her or cry cause you're not mine.'

I don't know for nuts why im doing this , but maybe its Aqasyah that i miss .
His powerful kisses , warm and trustworthy ,
his hugs , bony *giggles* , and heart-throbing .
That sweet naughty boy , oh how silly i was to fall in love with him .
And how silly i was to believe his chocolate-coated words .
But , sometimes i feel glad , eventho we're not together ,
i knew he did , somehow , cared and liked me . I feel really really glad .
His act of avoiding me was a way to ask me to move on , and i guess i am trying to .
No doubt Iqbal makes me happy , but i wonder , should i love him like how i did
Aqasyah ? Should i trust him the same ? Care for him the same ?
hah , i got caught by my own stupidity .
And , a man so handsome , turned out to disgust me now .
Oh well , Lets see how Iqbal can do , i believe he can make me fall in love with him ,
cus im almost there (:

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways.
I love thee to the depth and breadth and height
My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight
For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.
I love thee to the level of everyday's
Most quiet need, by sun and candlelight.
I love thee freely, as men strive for Right;
I love thee purely, as they turn from Praise.
I love thee with passion put to use
In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith.
I love thee with a love I seemed to lose
With my lost saints, - I love thee with the breath,
Smiles, tears, of all my life! - and, if God choose,
I shall but thee better after death.