can't believe that i still cry while listening to my baby you, marc anthony.
how devastating life was back then, praying to Allah for happiness, strength and tranquility. tear-stained face almost each day. how my lips trembled each time i came upon your fb page. how hard it was to move on.
my wound is still healing. and i thought you were the best, i was.
thankful. because i've a better man.
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