if i were to count the moments where this high spirits fall flat so fast into deep pits, i would have lost count.
if you only know how much hurt you have given me.
yet, i still adore you.
yet, i still love you.
yet, i still yearn for you.
couldnt you be more right? more perfect?
maybe then, i might just start to hate you.
maybe then, i would just get over you.
maybe then, i could sleep tonight.
maybe then, i would be fine.
just fine.
fuck you, beautiful
- October 22, 2004
- kharmalove
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