from now on,
I've just dripped myself into the abyss of pathetic sorrow that has no end.
I've cried a lot to cope with this bloody hell thing called LOVE.
it kills me,
not fills me.
it kicks me,
not kisses me.
it deceives me,
not believes me.
from now on,
I've stored my heart with such tremendous hatred.
to love you,
more and more.
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