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I love you.

             Before I start I want to mention how much I hate you.
                             But still love you at the same time.
                                     Why can't you be mine?
      Because I chose you out of the 7 billion other people in the world.

                                  So why can't you choose me?



I wish you were mine.
I always lay in my bed and think of you.
About about what you are doing.
What you think about.
I just sit there and imagine what it would be like if you were here.
If I could really call you mine, but I cant.
Because you look at someone else the same way I look at you.

E.LM.
This is for you. You know who you are. I hate you so much.
Drip Drop goes the rain as I sit there in the dark
and watch the droplets race down the window
and the cars race down the street
as I sit there and drown in my own thoughts.

E.L.M.

— The End —