I don't know what feeling is this.
But my heart hurt when I think of you.
Hate is a strong word.
Maybe all of these is a form of grief.
I am mad at all your lies.
Friday 22 August 2014
Hurt
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I don't know what feeling is this.
But my heart hurt when I think of you.
Hate is a strong word.
Maybe all of these is a form of grief.
I am mad at all your lies.