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Short Classic Story


i hate you with all my love :(
Saturday, November 28, 2009
7:14:00 PM
Many times you made me cry
In pain, In my heart broken, in my dissapointment.
I swear...
I'll hate you with all my heart, with all my ability to hate you !
You're like a drug, made me become addictive to you and your love
That's what makes me to hate you
And I hate you, and I hate to feel miss you, and I hate to know the fact that I love you,
And I hate when I can't get the atmosphere that I feel comfortable with you if I'm with someone else
I hate to feel the time is too slow spin when you're away from me, but time went too fast when you're didekatku. I hate when I had to know that I need you beside me longer than you know
I hate falling in love. I hate to feel happy to meet again with you, smiling shyly.
I hate when i fell in love, all the details that I say, tell, send, write to you becomes important, as if to without disabilities, or I could be losing you. I hate to be in a position like that. But, I can not bargain, eh?
I hate having to translate the signals you that. Is the question that you just provocation or rhetoric or common questions that I was wrong to interpret with confidence.
I hate to fall in love, especially to you. Oh God, I hate to fall in love with you. Because, in the sense of this passionate, behind all sense of missed, fear, awkwardness, who wrestled in and popped it slowly ...













I was afraid to be alone.
I'm afraid to see you go away

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