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Love is like a game. Winners and loser, sucess and defeat. Winners gets to carry on to the next game while loser just stay and cry, hoping for a restart. Winner move with a smile and loser stay with a scar. There are different kind of game, some there are 2 winners where both are happy.while there are also 2 losers when in the game of love. Both ended up sad and hurt. Sadly to say, i just stood into the loser side. The hurt and desperate feeling still stay. Yes, i cant move on cause i still hope for the restart button to appear.


posted @ 2:53 PM