I HATE THE WAY YOU USED ME IN YOUR PLANS WITHOUT ME KNOWING THAT I AM BEING USED. EVERY TIME I REMEMBER OUR DAYS TOGETHER, I CAN'T HELP IT BUT TO LIVE WITH ANGER. I CAN'T WAIT TO SEE YOU DIE WITH THE WORDS YOU TOLD ME JUST FOR ME TO CARE MORE ABOUT YOU. YOU WILL DIE SOON. I CAN'T WAIT ANYMORE FOR THAT DAY TO COME. THAT WILL BE THE MOST APPROPRIATE DAY TO PARTY. DON'T WORRY, I'LL PRAY FOR YOUR SUFFERING TO END SOON.
Isn’t it stupid that we allow a person whom we barely know and whom we just met to destroy the fruits of our past and to dictate our future by investing all our emotions in the belief that he/she can provide the happiness that we would need to last our lifetime? Isn’t it amazing how society can make us believe that we can leave the very people who have molded us into who we are just for this certain “special someone”? Isn’t it ironic how almost everyone subject themselves to emotional anxiety and pains in search of what they call ‘LOVE’, when in fact, nobody can even provide a single (and universally accepted) definition of this word, when nobody can guarantee an end when the journey begins? It only hurts when I’m awake. In my dreams you love me more. You let me hold you for as long as I want to and you never let go or back away from me. You let me kiss you in public no matter how passionate or sensual that kiss may be. You listen to everything I have to say even if they don’t mean j...
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