Missing you isn't what hurts... It's knowing that I once had you, that breaks my heart.
One day you'll come to me and ask me what's more important: You or my life. I'll say my life and you'll walk away never knowing that you're my life.
Who do you turn to when the only person who can stop your crying is the one who made you cry?
The one who makes you cry isn't worth your tears. The one who is worth your tears would never make you cry.
Day after day
Night after night
Thoughts about you run through my mind
Wondering if my feeling are true
Or do I just want to have fun with you
Each day I can't wait to see your face
But then hatred somehow takes your place
That's when my feelings seem fake
So I am not sure if it is really Love or Hate



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