I hate you,
you anger me.
You're annoying,
you never stop bothering me.
You don't know you hurt me,
but you do.
I hate you,
I dislike you so much.
But I can't say this to your face,
because I love you too much
for you to hear this,
and walk away from me,
because even though this,
all this crap you give me,
I can't live without you.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Hate/Love
Posted by Ana Cobana at 8:07 AM
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