Love Hate Thing


  I hate the way you look at me and make me want to melt. I hate the way you kiss my lips and make me lose myself. I hate the way you make my heart race in a way I never felt. I hate how without you I can't breathe, and with you love is an endless thing. I hate that you're the best thing that's ever happened to me, and that when tears stream down my face you're the first one to wipe them away. I hate it, I hate the part that, I love more than your heart, I love your soul. The truth of the matter is, I hate none of these things, I love them all, just promise you will always catch me as I continously fall.

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