Wednesday, July 12, 2006

I'm someone bad.

I usually hurt the ones I love. It's something that let me feeling down.
Yesterday I was bad with the one I love and I think I made him mad at me and it's killing me a little.
I can't live without him. I know that everyone has some hard moments sometimes but even with these moments I want to be side him. Oh, my love, I need you. Sorry for everything I do with you.
I love you, Rabie.