Love, Hate
I love the way he made me smile
I loved his gentle touch
I loved the way he'd walk three miles
Just cause he loved me that much
I hate the way he left me here
I hate the way he didn't say bye
I hate that i can't hold him near
I ask one question why
I know deep down we're meant to be
I wish i saw it before
Copyright © Kim Hasler | Year Posted 2006
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