Cause We

In The New York

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RADYN.
SALLYHA.
SHAHEERAA.
ADAWIYAH.
LYZA.
AIDA.
AMIRAH.
HAZY.
SAMANTHA.
MONTEL SASHA.
KHAI.
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IDAH.
SYAHIDAH.
HIDAYAH.
RAISHA.
QIELAH.
UMAI.
ARIF.
UMIRAH.

i can't help remembering the old times i had with you.
even though i HATED you now, but deep down inside i'm missing you.
this is weird.
after all the fights i'd been through with you it taught me to be stronger.
cause i know there's no more you in my life.
all the crimes we've comitted, taking pictures everywhere we go, bitching about people everytime, our cracked up jokes, the nonsense we talked over the phone, going Esplanade to do our MISSION just keeps on playing in my mind.
i dont know why.
i'm glad to know you are happy with your friends who loves and your night life.
and the boy of your past is back.
i hope you will be happy with him and that he would not hurt you.
we were all carried by our emotions till we said nasty and harsh things to each other.
but it's all over.
it's all in the past.
let bygones be bygones.
and if i hurt you, i'm sorry.


my sincere,
MAMA GLAMOUR.