Confession of a broken heart

It started when she buzz me via yahoo messenger. that moment I were busy doing my brain-killer assignments and of course I spent my time, replying to her messages. We end up exchanging phone numbers and the story begans. Almost every moment I need to hold my phone replying tons of sms-es and sometimes answering the calls to ensure that the condition was ok,feeling good,sihat,makan ke belum and the most important thing when I hurt somewhere, even a small cut would be a very big issue - that means care,perhaps.. well, that's the common sense of people having love. Few weeks having moments like that were really enjoying and pushed my adrenaline to study harder as she supports from behind (from the phone,actually). to make the story short, the happy moments was fading day by day, I dont know why that happen, the amount of sms sent decreased, not me but she reduce them, no calls and finally silent. calling her was useless, like calling the mailbox-the phone was off. For god sake I really need a reason why did this happen. the feelings like butterfly in my stomach is gone, and just now, I reallyound the answer. It's 3.00am in the morning, I just roaming around to my Myspace account and unexpectedly I saw her face in my friend list. I discovered the profiles,pictures..etc..and she got a new one. whaw, what so brilliant changing her mind like a girl changing their clothes. there's no point of reminiscing the past and better for me to step into the real life of mine, as a student.it's Allah will to keep me and her apart, and I know this is the best.whaw, dunno why i'm so typist and emo tonite.not really lah, just wanna fulfill my early weekend.no point o feeling sad or upset in this matter.unless you are the sensitive one.like my friend do.haha. [end of story]