I h8 u but lve u

by KATARINA   Aug 22, 2007


When love is knocking at ure door
u start to feel a bit sore
not knowing who is there
is soo freeky so u start
step by step u make ure way
to the door to say hey hey
when u look hes handsome and cute
then u start with open eyes
noticing its not ure cries
he stand and says hes sorry
u look at him up and down and slam the door
till his face hits the ground
u spit and on him and say f off but he say no coz i wanna talk
u lock ure door and climb out back
till u realize it wasnt ure ex!!!

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