It was a love/hate relationship.
He loved me.
I hated him.

Loving you is the most exquisite pain a soul could feel

I swear, every time we kiss it's like a match, a start of an ignition to all buried memories..Unlike a typical fire, it brings them back 2 life.

I still love you, like how I loved you before...

I believe I am almost there, almost forgetting you...

If any word in the dictionary should have no definition, it should be the word "love". Cause how can one person create a meaning of something that we all define and feel differently

If pain makes your heart race,
we share similar views.
if almost dying makes you feel alive,
we are the same.
if your body quakes at the touches of evil,
you may be lonely, but you're not alone.

Be mine and you can get what you want. Not money but my sincerity to love you until the end.

My heart squeezes in pain again....
My mind going crazy in fear...
He going to leave...
and it's all my fault....:(

"Love is not something you find, but Love is that special feeling that finds you awkwardly"