I hate the way you make me dream,
and I hate when ypu hurt me with lies.
I hate when you left.
I hate the way you not hold my hand.
I hate the way you not talk to me.
I hate your sad eyes.
I hate your tragic life.
I hate the way you stay in my mind.
I hate the way you stay in my heart.
I hate the way you stay in my life.
Name: Raisa.
quinta-feira, 19 de junho de 2008
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