Sunday, June 6, 2010

Sometimes I feel like it's not worth it because I hate having to miss you. I hate having to deal with everything I love about you and not be able to be with you. I hate it all. Sometimes I hate loving you. If only you understood how much you have dug yourself into my heart. So much so that I'm scared that if I take you out, I might bleed to death.

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