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I just hate you ,
Friday, January 29, 2010 @ 9:47 AM


I find it pretty . Thouqh its actually sad , to view this love .
This love we could've had . I feel deeply for you .
Do you see these feelinqs ?
I can't control I'm blue , and want to hold you dearly .
But who cares , really . I can't say I do .
We have to be apart darlinq , I know that's true .
You're in love riqht now .As I walk alone with thouqhts that trace .
The past thats qone , qone forever like your embrace.
I dream more and more .More often than you know .
About your mouth pressed here , aqainst my lips once more .
I wonder if you remember the first time we were apart .
It was months aqo , for more than a week , and it nearly broke my heart .
Can you imaqine how I feel , beinq without you so much time .
Since I've lost your love , dear and with no trace of beinq fine ?
Time is so unkind .
And so slowly eats away .
At whats left of my heart , thats fadinq day by day .
What hurts me most of all , is when I spill my heart to you ,
to receive silence and emptiness ..
So very typical of you .

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