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What You Love, You Learn To Hate.

I hate the fact I love you, I hate it that I care. I hate you for not knowing this. I hate that your not here. I mostly hate our memories, That make me cry each night. I hate how all these come about, Each time you are in sight. I hate how when I see you, My heart just breaks in two. And yet with all the pieces, I know I'll always love you. I hate how your life goes on, When mine just stays in place. I hate how my world shatters, Each time I see your face. I hate it how you did this, And that you dont know how much I care. I hate how you just bring me down. With every little stare. I hate it how you think, That none of this is true. Even though I'm hurting, I can't hate the fact that I love you!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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