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type='html'>Ku melihat satu persatu gambar itu&lt;br /&gt;Membelek memori demi memori&lt;br /&gt;Yang terpahat kukuh di ingatan&lt;br /&gt;Kau menemani setiap saat bersamaku&lt;br /&gt;Kau bercakap denganku ketika suka dan duka&lt;br /&gt;Kau ada di sisi setiap masa aku memerlukan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Kau tersenyum mesra padaku&lt;br /&gt;Alangkah aku merindui semua itu&lt;br /&gt;Yang mana pada suatu waktu dahulu aku mengecapinya&lt;br /&gt;Jari-jemari itu…&lt;br /&gt;Aku rindukan jemari itu&lt;br /&gt;Jemari yang sering ku kucup suatu ketika dulu,&lt;br /&gt;Senyuman itu, wajahmu itu ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Takdir seolah-olah begitu kejam pada diri ini&lt;br /&gt;Merampas dirimu yang sangat bermakna padaku&lt;br /&gt;Dirimu yang sentiasa ada waktu untukku&lt;br /&gt;Dirimu yang tidak pernah mengeluh padaku &lt;br /&gt;dirimu yang amat aku cintai!&lt;br /&gt;Pada saat ini&lt;br /&gt;Aku terlalu merindui dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Masih tidak dapat menerima hakikat yang aku telah kehilangan dirimu&lt;br /&gt;AKu tidak mahu melepaskan kau pergi&lt;br /&gt;Aku tidak rela&lt;br /&gt;Tidak pernah akan rela&lt;br /&gt;Ianya terlalu menyakitkan…&lt;br /&gt;Biarpun telah beberapa bulan ia berlalu&lt;br /&gt;Seakan baru semalam segalanya berlaku&lt;br /&gt;Seakan aku masih lagi berada dipelukanmu&lt;br /&gt;Meniti hari hari bahagia bersamau&lt;br /&gt;Menelaah bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;Bercakap bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;Meniti hari-hari yang penuh bahagia bersamamu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bagiku kau sentiasa ada&lt;br /&gt;Kasih sayang dan cinta ini terus mekar&lt;br /&gt;Malah semakin mekar dari hari ke hari&lt;br /&gt;Tidak pernah walau sehari aku melalui hidup ini tanpa teringat dan terkenangkanmu&lt;br /&gt;Tanpa merindukanmu&lt;br /&gt;Kau tetap ada di hati ini&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun kini kau semakin menjauh dariku&lt;br /&gt;Tapi di dalam hati ini akan terus mengingatimu dan melihatmu&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun dari jauh&lt;br /&gt;Aku akan sentiasa mengenangmu walaupun kau telah ada yang lain&lt;br /&gt;Sesungguhnya cinta yang ada di dalam hatiku ini untukmu mungkin agak susah untuk di lupakan&lt;br /&gt;Entah kenapa hati ini masih terus menangis setiap kali teringat dirimu&lt;br /&gt;Aku berdoa dan berharap agar kau akan mengerti dan memahami diriku ini&lt;br /&gt;AKu akan terus menanti untuk hari dan waktu di mana kita akan kembali bersama&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun kita tidak lagi bersama, apa yang aku harapkan agar dirimu terus mengingati dirku ini dan jangan sesekali kau sematkan kebencian terhadap diriku ini.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bB.. &lt;br /&gt;Sehingga tiba saatnya kita bertemu lagi, &lt;br /&gt;Akan pasti ku kira detik bertemu kembali&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-1734593914005601798?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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As I look back on all that's happened..growing up, growing together, changing you, changing me -- there were times when we dreamed together, when we laughed and cried together. As I look back on those days, I realize how much I truly miss you and how much I truly love you. The past may be gone forever..and whatever the future holds, our todays make the memories of tomorrow. So, my lifetime friend, it is with all my heart that I send you my love, hoping that you'll always carry my smile with you, for all we have meant to each other and for whatever the future may hold ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. I try to talk to you, but I don't know what to say. I am afraid you don't want me to say anything. So I don't. But inside of me there are words waiting to come out. to tell you how I feel-like how I miss you. And how I love you despite my broken heart. And how I need you in my life. And especially how much I want you.But those words may forever stay in my heart-locked inside.Sometimes I wonder if there are words locked inside you too... but I'll never know .. *sigh*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-7104974941898054164?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/7104974941898054164/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2010/03/salju-kasihmu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/7104974941898054164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/7104974941898054164'/><link 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happi with ur life now. shit. why do i really in love with u. im losing my grip, wats happening to me. why am i being so emo. :( i was never lyk ths b4. u changed me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-4137782389689825466?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/4137782389689825466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/4137782389689825466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/4137782389689825466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='aargh'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-5527475640936877861</id><published>2010-02-04T02:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T03:20:45.009+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kifarah cinta'/><title type='text'>kifarah cinta</title><content type='html'>.. its a loooong nite. i just cant get my eyes close. teringatkan dirimu.. i tried to sleep but i cant... listen to music while looking at all our photos together.. anywhre everwhere.. genting, laundry, royale bintang, grand paragon,jb, langkawi, malacca, curve, in d car, on the bed, buka puasa ere n thre, pak li, coffee bean mount kiara, KLIA, my 24th birthdae, ur 24th birthdae .. so many great nostalgia &amp; sweet memories .. i smiled &amp; cant stop tears from coming out simultaneously.. it was precious to have u in my life. i am the lucky guy on earth to be with u. unfortunately it was only lasts for two years. thats more than enough to take the life out of me. it takes a minute to have a crush on u, an hour to like you, a day to love u.. n it gonna takes a lifetime to forget u. ure so special from others. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. u went out to God knows where.. m ere waiting for u to come back. i looked out through the window when cars passed by. hoping it was u.. idiot. i knew that u wont come back but deep inside me i somehow or rather wish that u would come back.. stupid! keepon dreaming. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. nity nite bb where ever ure now. might be sleeping, might be hanging around with friends, might be having fun with friends. might be in the same situation as i am now. might missing me as well.. ermmmm. i wouldn't know. but i do hope u miss me as much as i do. nah, doesnt make sense i guess. stupid!..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-5527475640936877861?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/5527475640936877861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2010/02/kifarah-cinta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/5527475640936877861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/5527475640936877861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2010/02/kifarah-cinta.html' title='kifarah cinta'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-201559903698081564</id><published>2010-02-03T22:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T22:29:32.655+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hati mengukir kata'/><title type='text'>hati mengukir kata</title><content type='html'>.. went out to pick up things at sunway tadi.. i miss u sitting next to me in d car. chatting while driving, feed me fries while i was driving, sharing drinks together, quiet while listening to music at times, singing together etc etc ... shit, i miss those kinda memories &amp; nostalgia together. but now... things started to changed. well, maybe this is the best for u &amp; me. this is what u always been wanted. so no regret from urside i presume. hope u r happy with ur own life. freedom to be with whoever u wish.. be whereever u want to be.. **i miss yOu** mwahkxx mwahkxx mwahkxx.. kiss for u from far.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-201559903698081564?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/201559903698081564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2010/02/hati-mengukir-kata.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/201559903698081564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/201559903698081564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2010/02/hati-mengukir-kata.html' title='hati mengukir kata'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-6874479441529465368</id><published>2010-02-02T22:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T22:56:20.287+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rembulan Pujaan'/><title type='text'>Rembulan Pujaan</title><content type='html'>.. ermm. its been a while. yea, been quite sumtimes since the last post... maybe due to bz with classes n other stuffs. tryin to work things out hoping that it'll be just right on track. try to patch &amp; fix up things. to smooth up the journey of me n u..having said that, me being idiot who loves someone who doesnt love me. that is the saddest part in my life. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. again, another pathetic story of mine. how am i goin to start this. how am i goin to face this again n again..? well, this is not the first or second time.. our relationship had never been good lately. ill try to work things out. to save love &amp; relationship that i've built within this past 2 years. wat more can i do. wat other options do i ave in order to make u understand..? its too late now, as u dumped me.. yeah, again n again. i've been put my pride &amp; dignity to the lowest point many times just to convince n prove to u how much u meant to me. i acted like a stupid idiot moron in front of everyone just to make sure that u'll stay and does not walk out of my life. then again, i fail and it takes the life out of me.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. i know, i was never a good partner for u. i fail to become as wat u want. to be ur prince charming as u always wanted. flashing back few semesters back, the first time i met u. maybe ure just confused with us self. u tot i was the one. as time passed by u realized that im not the one. ingat lagi, how u managed to change me. to become loyal to u. to love u with all my heart. to just look at u n not others. well, somehow or rather i managed to change bit. phase by phase. i started to b loyal to u. yeah i did say hi etc to some ppl but that doesn't mean that i have any intention towards them. to me, they're just like friend.. means nothing more than just friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. you been my obsession (due to .....), total madness dreadful mess. losing u from my life made my mind suffered relapses. **sigh** &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-6874479441529465368?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/6874479441529465368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2010/02/rembulan-pujaan.html#comment-form' title='0 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best</title><content type='html'>.. praying for the best. me n u. forever. hopefully. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-1599914435107630901?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/1599914435107630901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/praying-for-best.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/1599914435107630901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/1599914435107630901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/praying-for-best.html' title='praying for the best'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-6667476633117535085</id><published>2009-12-05T23:26:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T23:41:18.733+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coretan hati'/><title type='text'>tirai malam</title><content type='html'>.. ermm.. tot things would b back to normal. ......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how am  going to start this. well again, mix emotions occured. i cried n let it out to you about what and how i felt these past few days. u were listening n though i hope u understand. things back to normal without any doubt in my heart. tot that u can listen n accept to what i said. then again, i dont mind of what has happened. u x even tell me that u were ere since early in the morning. u went to the training without inviting or tagging me along. well, i dont mind that but u x even tell me that ure going this morning. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after all, i dont mind all that either. coz to me i just wanna b with ya. going thru life as normal. be as what it was supposed to be. again, i asked you whther u love me or not. u answered truthfully that u feel nothing towards me. empty. just dont think about it too much. as long as ure next to me n im next to u that more than enough. *sigh*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it make me think back again. am i like forcing you to b with me. did u be with me just because u dont wanna see me crying like a baby. will that reali make me happy. that was not what i want. i know that i cant force u either. shit. i just dont know how long things gonna be like this. crying again n over again. i just cant take it. in fact, i cant even live without u. why am i like really stuck in this kind of situation. ya Allah, help me n gimme some guidance. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tah lah. ak rasa bersalah sgt. hidup tanpamu ku sakit. bersama juga sakit. i just dont know. when r u going to understand me. to dig what inside my heart that i wanted to b with u so badly. to love n be loved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-6667476633117535085?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/6667476633117535085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/tirai-malam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='text'>miss u</title><content type='html'>.. talk to me bb. i miss ur voice. i miss to see ur smile. i miss to chat with u. i miss evrything. i miss u so much. i wanted to talk to you so badly. i wanted to know everythings that happened these past few days. im always concern about you. i wanted to talk to u so badly.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. i asked u. "sayang i tak" n u were like just keep quiet. i guess this might not be the right time to ask. think back again, when will i have the time then.? tmr u'll be leaving to klwmbc for about two weeks. do i really have to wait that long just to get things clear. i wonder whats inside ur heart now. n i couldnt do so a  i scared that u might say i been controlllng u again. *sigh* how am i going to understand on what u want if u dont even want to say a single words with me... please dont do this to me. i miss all our happy time together. the joy, the laugh, the smile.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ive becoming insane lately. what i can do is just pray to God for a better environment and ambience.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. BB, I MISS U.!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-4692884568436191098?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/4692884568436191098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/miss-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/4692884568436191098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/4692884568436191098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/miss-u.html' title='miss u'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-979874701802156309</id><published>2009-12-05T19:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T20:18:23.698+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coretan hati'/><title type='text'>I don't wanna miss a thing</title><content type='html'>.. im in shah alam. n im happy to see u again eventhou ure like quite cold towards me. just perform maghrib n i cried again. mungkin kali nih menangis kegembiraan atau tangisan takot keadaan akan bertambah menjadi worst. haih. since that nite i never forget to doa that things would b back to normal. i know this might sounds crazy but what other options that i ave. i can rely on friend to make things better. only Allah might help me to find a better soulution. no matter what the consequences gonna be like nearly, i hope Allah will give me the strengths to face it. well, if it were my choice, obviously i will choose to be with you forever n ever. but then again i just dont know how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. is there still love in you.? is there still me inside ur heart..? is it me the one that u want.. is it me that u always wanted to see n to be with. all sorts of questions mingle around my mind. *sigh**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. i love u. more than u ever know. well, im a guy. eventhough at times i x really show it to u but i do hope that u undestand that u re the one that i've been looked up for all this while. i met lots of people before n they were never the same as you. you meant everything to me. you are my bestfriends. friend to talk. to listen. to cheer me up. to be with me. to hang out with. to go eat with. haih. too many things to mention on what we've been through together n i realli realli appreciate that. i would want things to be like this for a long time. forever if possible. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. this past few days been really tortured me &amp; hope this will end realli soon. ive seen u everywhre. at home. at the mall. in my car. in pj. in shah alam. at movie. whereever i go i always feel that ure besides me. next to me. coz lotsa thing we been through together. name it the place.. i can see u n only u. maybe thats one of the reason i dont mind went out alone while u were not with me. i went movie alone. go hanging around at mamak alone eating. window shooping at the mall. coz i always can see u anywhere. i always believe that u n me were meant to be together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. looking at u lying down on the bed. i feel so happy n excited. i feel like hugging n kissing u but there's something in mind that stop me from doing so. do u want it. do u realli miss me. were u ere with me coz u wanna be with me or so forth. *sigh* what am i been thinking. why shd i thk abt it too much. remembering what you've told me before while we were chatting on the phone... i menyampah dh dgn u. u control i sgt. i x even have the freedom to be on my own. to be with my friends. where's your friends..? why cant you go out with them rather than coming down to Club Med to see me. no one would ever wants to be ur friends due to ur attitude. all sorts of statement was like a big hole punching through my heart. but somehow rather it make me think it might b true. i dont have lots of friends. ermm..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. i scared that leaving u alone. giving u space will distort u mind from thinking n loving me. haih. but then again. i think ive to let u be as what u want it to be. go with the flow of yours. but deep inside me im dying again n again. *sigh* how if one fine day u came up to me n say that u dont want me anymore. i really2 hope this would never happen. no matter how big is our arguments dont u ever say that u gonna leave me as i cant accept it. our arguement should not end with a bye bye. thats not the way to overcome a problem. that is never ever a good way to end the relationship. sit down n think of the possible solutions. haih. i just cant take it if u say that u gonna leave me. seriously. now, everyday i pray to Allah to open up my mind as well as ur mind. to not rush things out n to be good towards each other. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS U BB.. ( eventho now ure like just in front of me napping)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna close my eyes&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna fall asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I'd miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing&lt;br /&gt;'Cause even when I dream of you&lt;br /&gt;The sweetest dream will never do&lt;br /&gt;I'd still miss you, babe&lt;br /&gt;And I don't wanna miss a thing .... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lying close to you&lt;br /&gt;Feeling your heart beating&lt;br /&gt;And I'm wondering what you're dreaming&lt;br /&gt;Wondering if it's me you're seeing&lt;br /&gt;Then I kiss your eyes and thank God we're together&lt;br /&gt;And I just wanna stay with you&lt;br /&gt;In this moment forever, forever and ever ...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-979874701802156309?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-254356522318284236</id><published>2009-12-05T18:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T18:30:16.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coretan hati'/><title type='text'>when would the wounds heals</title><content type='html'>.. i wonder if u miss me this past few days. but how am i goin to know if ure or not.. u x even tell me that ure coming back to shah alam. i wonder why. things that u told me were to send your lappy n jeans. thats how i figure out that ure coming back or maybe ure back already. again mix emotion over my mind. i cried for a while while working after u text me. **sigh** why cant u text me saying that ure on ur way or sumthing. whats wrong with that. u knw ive been waiting for u to come back. i tried to b strong pretending as if im ok but deep inside me im dying. i cried at time thinking of u. thinking of whats gonna happen next. i never stop thinking about u. every hour. every minutes. every seconds. from the moment i woke up from sleep til the end of the day. life is all about sadness n frustation as well as wondering. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. day at work. people been lauhging, chatting n had fun. so do i coz i just laughed outside but dying inside. i couldnt pay attention n focus on work. my mind keep on thiking abt you after knowing that ure already ere. tot of just leave work n go to you but it was busy day at work. i've to carry on with responsibilities n promise to work till at least 6pm. that make me more upset. few times i went to toilet as cant stop tears from coming out coz i realli2 wanted so badly to see u. but then again it pop up to mind. what will happen next after we meet up. fight..? another scene..? happy..? sad..? emotions..? anger..? shitt.. i just cant stop myself from thinking those things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. trying to hold you from goin to KLWMBC as i wanted to spend time with u. i dont mind giving up on work just to be with u.. wats the point of having money but deep inside me is not happy. at least i did tried to ask u not to go. but u still insists on going. i cant do much or u would repeat ur same dialogue saying that im controlling ur life. no that is not wat it was suppose to mean. i just wanna be with u after all the sadness n frustration. i just can be at home without u. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. when i was driving on my way back, i think abt whats gonna happen later. i cried thinking that worst might happen n somehor or rather crossed to my mind that i would rather jump from the windows if u might say somethng that hurts me. i just can accept it anymore. i am dying every seconds. the reasons why i live is to get another chance from u. hoping that u would understand my feelings n wats inside.. i miss u bb..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**wonder if u actually miss me these past few days**&lt;br /&gt;frankly speaking i misss you so much n it hurts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xoxo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-254356522318284236?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/254356522318284236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-would-wounds-heals.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/254356522318284236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/254356522318284236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/when-would-wounds-heals.html' title='when would the wounds heals'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-6775427254127992786</id><published>2009-12-05T10:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T10:14:06.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msg'/><title type='text'>rise &amp; shine</title><content type='html'>.. rise &amp; shine bb. i love you. i miSs you so much. mwhaaakxxx. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xOxO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-8838556293060223670</id><published>2009-12-04T23:44:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T23:54:26.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coretan hati'/><title type='text'>coretan di malam hari</title><content type='html'>.. erm. it was not my intention to control you. it was never meant to be that way. its been two years. ure like my brother, ure like my sister, ure like my mother, ure like my father to me. all i have all this while were you n you. no one else. i talked to u. i listen to u. i laugh with u. i cried with u. i feel all the joy, pain as well as happiness with u. u tell me on how or what i should feel knowing that ure about to leave me..? just laid back &amp; chilled..? uhuh.. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;not that im too obsessed towards you but i was more like extra concern about you coz u meant everything to me. no one else could ever replace you. thats for sure. but then, it is hard to convince you that i really2 love u. i really care about you with all my heart &amp; soul. cant u understand that im all up for building up this relationship..? ive put all the efforts that i could just to make you happy. just to make sure you dont feel left out. to include u in every aspect of my life with u. to sit next to you. feeling all the joy &amp; pains together. im sorry if i made u uncomfortable or awkward.. i do love u till now. even stronger than before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MISS u BB. nity nites. sleep tight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xOxO..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-8838556293060223670?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-4216049496463721434</id><published>2009-12-04T20:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T20:33:38.564+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coretan hati'/><title type='text'>stil missing you</title><content type='html'>.. haih. i miss u so much.. i just cant stand cryin thinking of you every seconds. evertime. every minutes. every seconds. wat i ave on mind is only you you n you. well, i might not b like u. u ave lots of frd to hang out with to talk to listen but i dont. all this while i only have you to company me. to cheer up my life. ure like my brother, ur like eveything to me. and now i ave to accept that i dont have all the opportunities to do so. u dont need me. u dont love me. i just dont know how to move on not to have in besides me now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i am realli2 upset. i dont like this kinda feelings. i dont know to whom shall i talk. i just dont have anyone. what i need is you and now that ure gone.my God. i miss u so much. *sigh* i just dont know when can i be like before. happy n stuffs. my life is so miserable without you by my side. i miss u. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;everytime when i feel like text-ing u, i cried. everytime when i feel like talking to u, i cried. coz i dont have the chance to do so anymore.. when will all this feelings end.. God, please give me strength to face all this. ;(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I MISS YOU SO MUCH BB.. *sobb sobb*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-4216049496463721434?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/4216049496463721434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/stil-missing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/4216049496463721434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/4216049496463721434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/stil-missing-you.html' title='stil missing you'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-2436103374832483071</id><published>2009-12-04T12:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T12:45:53.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coretan hati'/><title type='text'>missing yOu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/SxiT91rKc9I/AAAAAAAAABc/0hoN7HlMrsE/s1600-h/monkeypigphtsht1309_468x325.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 139px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/SxiT91rKc9I/AAAAAAAAABc/0hoN7HlMrsE/s200/monkeypigphtsht1309_468x325.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411237642875073490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. ermm. its friday. i still missing you. eventhough u r bz with ur life nOw i presume, i still hope for the best for u n me. after wat u've said to me few days back, i realized that i had to go on. yea, i was hurt with all your words but somehow or rather it changed me a bit. doesnt matter if u r not here with me as im living with all the memories that i have with you. i cherished all our time togehther.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;walaupun kau selalu kata kau tidak pernah bahagia dgn ku tetapi aku tak pernah merasakan yang aku tak bahagia dengan dirimu. aku selalu bersyukur dengan kehadiran dirimu didalam hidupku. aku bertuah kerana pernah memiliki dirimu sebagai teman. aku tak pernah menginginkan insan lain selain dirimu. kau selalu beranggapan bahawa aku memerlukan dan menginginkan insan lain tetapi believe me, i don't. i know what i want and whats the best for me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dan tak pernah terlintas di dalam fikiran dan hatiku untuk mengawal hidupmu tetapi mungkin kerana aku terlalu sayang pada dirimu. jika kau rasakan yang aku terlalu mengawal hidupmu jutaan maaf aku pinta. kini .. aku akan menjalani kehidupanku yang sendiri tanpa lagi dirimu di sisi. aku akan cuba menyesuaikan keadaan untuk meneruskan aktiviti seharian tanpa kehadiran kau disisi. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dah hampir dua tahun kita bersama tetapi kau masih tidak dapat memahami isi hati ku ini. well, i dont blame you. maybe i prefer to be mysterious instead. but having said all that, i do n realli love you no matter what. mungkin apa yang perlu aku lakukan sekarang ini adalah untuk tidak terlalu menaruh harapan yang menggunung tinggi terhadap dirimu.. i'll just be as what n how u want. tetapi jauh di sudut hati, aku terlalu merindui dirimu yang jauh. *sigh* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jika kita di takdirkan sampai di sini sahaja aku terpaksa redha dan aku selalu mengharapkan yang terbaik buat dirimu dan kebahagiaan dirimu didalam apa jua situasi. aku akan selalu merindui dirimu dan mencintaimu. biarlah aku hidup dengan segala kenangan kita bersama.. terima kasih cinta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-2436103374832483071?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/2436103374832483071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/missing-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/2436103374832483071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/2436103374832483071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/missing-you.html' title='missing yOu'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/SxiT91rKc9I/AAAAAAAAABc/0hoN7HlMrsE/s72-c/monkeypigphtsht1309_468x325.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-6540956887047373340</id><published>2009-12-04T02:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T02:19:01.156+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie'/><title type='text'>Love Happens</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/SxgA_l7BwkI/AAAAAAAAABU/7bVIwfuKKb0/s1600-h/lovehappens_smallposter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 101px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/SxgA_l7BwkI/AAAAAAAAABU/7bVIwfuKKb0/s320/lovehappens_smallposter.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411076044797100610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. went out for movie, alone and i decided to watch 'Love Happens'. its a romantic drama starring Aaron Eckhart and Jennifer Aniston. When a self-help author arrives in Seattle to teach a sold-out seminar, he unexpectedly meets the one person who might finally be able to help him help himself. Dr. Burke Ryan (Eckhart) is on the precipice of a major multimedia deal, but the therapist who asks his patients to openly confront their pain is secretly unable to take his own advice. Eloise Chandler (Aniston) has sworn off men and decided to focus on her floral business. However, when she meets Burke at the hotel where hes speaking, there is an instant attraction. After all these two people who have met the right person at exactly the wrong time able to give love another chance. As each struggles with the hurt of love and loss, they realize that in order to move forward, they need to let go of the past. And if they can, they'll find that.. sometimes .. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy ending &amp; couldn't stop tears from coming out towards the end of this movie. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                Love Happens, sometimes when you least expect it&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-6540956887047373340?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/6540956887047373340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-happens.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/6540956887047373340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/6540956887047373340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/love-happens.html' title='Love Happens'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/SxgA_l7BwkI/AAAAAAAAABU/7bVIwfuKKb0/s72-c/lovehappens_smallposter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-4904053672371013949</id><published>2009-12-03T13:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T13:09:49.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Derita Merindu</title><content type='html'>Kau katakan cinta gunakan akal&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku gunakan, kau yang menyangkal&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana nak kekal&lt;br /&gt;Kau katakan cinta gunakan minda&lt;br /&gt;Bila aku gunakan, kau yang tak percaya&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana nak bahagia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafmu tak bererti, kau mudah sesali&lt;br /&gt;Berulang kali telah kau mungkiri&lt;br /&gt;Manis mulut berjanji terpedaya lagi&lt;br /&gt;Menanti biar terus didustai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu&lt;br /&gt;Tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dan aku cuba sedaya upaya&lt;br /&gt;Telah ku usaha dengan sepenuh jiwa&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana hendak ku lupa&lt;br /&gt;bayangan wajahmu selalu di depan mata&lt;br /&gt;harum baumu masih dapat ku hidu&lt;br /&gt;Bagaimana ingin aku membencimu&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau setiap hari merindu&lt;br /&gt;Sekiranya derita merinduimu itu sebenarnya bahagia..&lt;br /&gt;Aku pilih derita..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mungkinkah esok atau lusa walau biarpun lama&lt;br /&gt;Akan ku biar tiada ku tetap kan setia&lt;br /&gt;Entah bila akan tiba sampai jua harimu yang sama&lt;br /&gt;Esok seperti semalaman yang tak berubah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah tanda tanya.. kau tiada titik noktah&lt;br /&gt;Ku dibuai mimpi lena dikejut igau semula&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah tanda tanya.. kau tiada titik noktah&lt;br /&gt;Ku dibuai mimpi lena dikejut igau semula&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seandainya kau berada di depan mata&lt;br /&gt;Mudah untuk aku berkata-kata&lt;br /&gt;Supaya dapatku melihat seraut wajahmu&lt;br /&gt;Walaupun belum tentu kau mahu bertemu&lt;br /&gt;Apalagi memandangku&lt;br /&gt;Setelah ku turutkan segala kemahuan kau mainkan perasaan&lt;br /&gt;Begitu mudah kau ucapkan terimalah saja kenyataan..&lt;br /&gt;Aku masih terkilan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafmu tak bererti, kau mudah sesali&lt;br /&gt;Berulang kali telah kau mungkiri&lt;br /&gt;Manis mulut berjanji terpedaya lagi&lt;br /&gt;Menanti biar terus didustai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jika kau dapat memahami hati seorang perindu&lt;br /&gt;Baru kau tahu derita hatiku&lt;br /&gt;Jika suatu hari nanti giliran kau merindu&lt;br /&gt;Baru kau ingat derita diriku&lt;br /&gt;Segala yang berlaku bukan kemahuanku&lt;br /&gt;Apa gunanya bahgia&lt;br /&gt;Jikalau bahagia bersamamu hanyalah untuk sementara waktu&lt;br /&gt;Aku pilih derita merinduimu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maafmu tak bererti, kau mudah sesali&lt;br /&gt;Berulang kali telah kau mungkiri&lt;br /&gt;Manis mulut berjanji terpedaya lagi&lt;br /&gt;Menanti biar terus didustai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah bahagia (bagiku)&lt;br /&gt;Kaulah derita (bagimu)&lt;br /&gt;Esok lusamu, tak ku kenal lagi engkau siapa ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-4904053672371013949?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/4904053672371013949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/derita-merindu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/4904053672371013949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/4904053672371013949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/derita-merindu.html' title='Derita Merindu'/><author><name>putra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05449125554331225350</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_fboi931OVP8/Sxch3KeodVI/AAAAAAAAAAU/4mzs44nt63k/S220/me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7507171444999524354.post-442745971432748334</id><published>2009-12-03T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:16:21.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;.. lepaskan dia pergi jika itu kemahuan akal fikiran + hatinya. jika dia sememangnya milik aku dia akan kembali dengan sendirinya tanpa paksaan ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ak lepaskan dia dengan seadanya tanpa rasa penyesalan dan mengharapkan kepulangannya ke pangkuanku..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7507171444999524354-442745971432748334?l=daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/feeds/442745971432748334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://daridalamhatiputra.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/442745971432748334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7507171444999524354/posts/default/442745971432748334'/><link rel='alternate' 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