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You piss me off with every word that you utter from you horrid lips
I don’t like you but I have to love you
You’re supposed to love me to
But do you?
You hit me
You have called me stupid
Is this your form of love?
All the words uttered from you horrid lips burn like fire on my flesh
They shouldn’t because I don’t like you
But they do, because I love you