Her...

by LeAnNe   Nov 20, 2006


I see her face when I close my eyes and I HATE it.

I think of how you feel when you see her and I HATE it.

I think of what you think when she\'s around and I HATE it.

I think of how much I love you and I HATE it even more.

You love me... but you like her.

How can I deal with that? how can I understand it?

I HATE it. I wish so badly to change things.

I want it to go away.

I HATE how you can feel that way about her.

And I HATE how she's so young.

Am I not good enough? What did I do wrong?

I'm sorry that I can't make you feel as complete as you make me feel.

I love you. But I HATE this.

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