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Oct 2013
So yes, I hated you.
I hated your "whys",
your questioning eyes
and their tone of blue.

I hated your witty remarks,
how you are always right.
Your passion for flight
and what you think about sharks.

I hated you holding hands with her,
that toxic laugh she had
how when she flipped her hair you'd go mad...
It was just to much for me to bear.

But I realized I could not hate you
You're smart, funny, good-looking
sweet, athletic and amazing at cooking
I could only but love you.

So I was happy when it ended,
but another came along
And I thought "he'll see he's wrong"
But all you saw in her was "splendid".

It crushed me,
movies and ice-cream did no good
and I found myself asking if I should...
but in your future I saw no "we" with me.

Believe me, I tried to go back and hate you,
to think only about your flaws
but for whatever the cause,
I saw only virtue.

We started talking, it was like a balm
I was done falling,
you had me in your palm.
and for some reason, not knowing...

You followed me down,
It was fun see you falling,
I felt I was winning,
That I had made a touchdown.

And down we were happy
not without scratches,
but still, happy.

I´m so glad I found you
I'm glad I don't hate you,
I love you.
María José
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María José  Colombia
(Colombia)   
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