<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8852843299737572372</id><updated>2012-02-16T18:43:20.547-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MICHELLE</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zonnebloemm.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8852843299737572372/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zonnebloemm.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113322790818435991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8852843299737572372.post-3769781875338696567</id><published>2009-09-11T06:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T08:10:44.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We could've been anything, everything but now we're nothing</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been waiting for a special missed call from you, so that I could have an excuse to give you a call.&lt;br /&gt;But you didn't. Not even once, in this four months.&lt;br /&gt;I'd be lying if I'm gonna say that you're totally gone from my life.&lt;br /&gt;If you are, I wouldn't be here.&lt;br /&gt;I used to get mad at myself or even you whenever I think about what had happened between us.&lt;br /&gt;Now I can only think of the happy times we had.&lt;br /&gt;And each time I do, it never fails to bring a smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;Because it was all worth it, and I really do hope that I was once someone special who brought the same smile on your face.&lt;br /&gt;The smile I can never get from anyone else, but you.&lt;br /&gt;I don't want you to remember me as the girl who made you sad, emotionally tired or even angry.&lt;br /&gt;I just hope that I'm remembered as the girl in your life, whom you met as a stranger to someone close to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha, I don't even know why I'm typing all these when you won't even read this space anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, just hoping that you will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to give you a call.&lt;br /&gt;To ask about how you've been and all.&lt;br /&gt;I miss you and I really do.&lt;br /&gt;I've been thinking about the 48 movies.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't that a promise?&lt;br /&gt;Didn't you tell me that promises are not meant to be broken?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you let me know your birthday wish so that I can get you something or make it a special one for you?&lt;br /&gt;Other than getting me to fuck off from your life?&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA stupid, I know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Childish thinkings. Unneccessary assumptions. Desperate ways to get you back. Ciggs. Clubs. Irritating messages.&lt;br /&gt;I guess you've had enough.&lt;br /&gt;Haha this is why I chose to delete all the entries, and make this the one and only one that you can read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for being the one.&lt;br /&gt;You're one in a million and I was glad I found you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps. All I want to do is find a way back into love, and you're part of it.&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/8852843299737572372-3769781875338696567?l=zonnebloemm.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://zonnebloemm.blogspot.com/feeds/3769781875338696567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://zonnebloemm.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-couldve-been-anything-everything-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8852843299737572372/posts/default/3769781875338696567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8852843299737572372/posts/default/3769781875338696567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://zonnebloemm.blogspot.com/2009/09/we-couldve-been-anything-everything-but.html' title='We could&apos;ve been anything, everything but now we&apos;re nothing'/><author><name>MICHELLE</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06113322790818435991</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
