bila rinduuuu
Saturday, June 20, 2009 / 2:30 AM
I just miss Zain. I miss how i am so crazy over him.
I miss how i always dreamed about being with him.
I miss how i used to keep repeating listening to Bila Rindu and cairrr.
I miss how i used to go gaga everytime i see their posters.
I miss how i used to talk about Zain all the time to everyone.
I miss how i used to make my ex-boyfriends jealous abt my obsession with Zain.
I just miss him so badly that i can breakdown right now ):





well, all the best to zain's wife and him and their newborn baby.
(zain is the one who sang the second verse)

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