He loves me. He loves me not. He loves me. He loves me not. He loves me! Why do those stupid flowers always lie? They say that love makes the world go round. I believe love is just an illusion of happiness. An illusion that no one wants to give up. Though there are those few people who find that pure, magnificent, angelic love that never lets you down. You see those old couple who still act as if they are young. Every young girl strives for that perfect love. But they never get it, they get let down.
He hates me. He hates me not. He hates me. Finally this stupid flower is right. Hate can be like a blink of an eye or like cancer. It can be a flash of anger or it can spread and putrefy. Hate can kill you inside. It takes so much time to stay mad. It takes less time to just forgive and forget. But who the heck can do that, when one of these people hurt me I can't forgive. Hate for me is a festering cut. They hurt me I hate them. Hate hurts but people hurt worse.
"Everything In Between"
He loves me. He hates me. He loves me. He hates me. He loves me and hates me. God you retarded flower make up your mind. Emotions are like divas changing their cloths. They constantly change. Emotions change from love to hate, from happy to mad. Emotions are always different. One minute your scared the next your bold. I always feel bipolar because one minute i love you to death and the next I wanna kill you. Emotions are confusing and sometimes unpredictable. Emotions are stupid and annoying, but we still feel them.
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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 22.08.2010
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To those with emotions they don't understand.