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25 February 2008

they told me, and all i said was 'no comment' and 'i don't know anything'. which is the truth, and it seems like i'm telling myself. assuring myself that this has nothing to do with me.
but somehow, the stabbing feelings remain, and each time, i push it to the back of my mind, knowing that it will resurface again. but also, each time, the hurt will get lesser and lesser, until one day, i dont know it anymore. and one day, it will no longer matter to me.

and one day i will know you no more.

~ { 7:13 PM }
drops of jupiter