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AN: Same guy, different year. I still want them in the Neanderthal stage.
I still hate you.
I hope you know how much I really,
Truly
Hate you.
Yeah, right.
I could never hate you,
And that’s just the problem,
Right?
I was over you.
Completely and totally done.
I was going to walk out on you.
And then…
You…
I hate you.
Why are you here?
You’re disrupting my life,
And I love it.
GET OUT OF MY LIFE!!!
...
No!
Please, don’t go!
You can't leave me,
I need you!
God, I hate you.
I still see the old you.
You hide him well.
I can see him though.
Do others?
I like to think I’m special.
I like to think that you only show him to me.
I know it’s wishful thinking,
I know you could never love me.
But please, try and understand.
You showed me life.
You gave me life.
Me diste a luz.
You gave me light.
I hate how much I love you.