I Hate...

               I Hate

the moment when suddenly my anger turns into tears...

I Hate 

when u lie on me but i know 

                                                                             

 I Hate 

when i'm looking at old photos n 

thinking how much things have changed

I Hate

when u've changed... I miss the old u 

 I Hate 

acting like i dun care when it's actually tearing me up inside

I Hate 

when u r my friend R

I Hate

My Self Because It Loves u...

 " Hey guess what ??? What ???  

♥ 

I Hate 

WHEN I MISS YOU BADLY BUT 

I AM AFRAID TO BOTHER YOU WITH MY TEXT

" Sorry, I can´t be perfect " 

Meeting u was fate...becoming ur friend was a choice...but

falling in love with u was beyond my control

P/S : I HATE HAVING TO EXPLAIN MY SELF IN A TEXT!

  

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