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I love you like a funny joke. I'm smiling because i just remembered your punchline but I always seem to forget it. I love you like an artist loves his first painting. Although there are flaws, they are what makes the painting unique. I love you like my favorite band. I know every word to your songs and and desperately want to talk to you but I never get the chance since you’re touring in bigger cities. I love you like a kindi-gardener’s fresh box of crayons. Rarely touched and taken well care of. But eventually lost and broken and smashed I hate you like a sheet on the clothesline in the middle of a hurricane. Being ripped from my line and drifting off away from you while you’re safe and sound. I love you like a heroine addict loves his dealer. Enough said. I love you like a tree loves the rain. Soaking up every drop of you that’s given. I love you like a book worth reading over and over again. Wanting to memorize your every feature like I could never see you again. I hate you like a broken down car on the highway. Stalled out, I was replaced before I had a chance to be fixed. I love you like a sunset in the summer. Indescribable, speechless except for the word “gorgeous” I love you like star gazing. Watching to find something and call it my own. But I haven’t discovered anything yet. I love you like pancakes on a sunday morning. I love you like chocolate I love you like nature. I love you.
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May 9, 2013
May 9, 2013 at 1:08 PM UTC
a love hate relationship
I love you like a funny joke. I'm smiling because i just remembered your punchline but I always seem to forget it. I love you like an artist loves his first painting. Although there are flaws, they are what makes the painting unique. I love you like my favorite band. I know every word to your songs and and desperately want to talk to you but I never get the chance since you’re touring in bigger cities. I love you like a kindi-gardener’s fresh box of crayons. Rarely touched and taken well care of. But eventually lost and broken and smashed I hate you like a sheet on the clothesline in the middle of a hurricane. Being ripped from my line and drifting off away from you while you’re safe and sound. I love you like a heroine addict loves his dealer. Enough said. I love you like a tree loves the rain. Soaking up every drop of you that’s given. I love you like a book worth reading over and over again. Wanting to memorize your every feature like I could never see you again. I hate you like a broken down car on the highway. Stalled out, I was replaced before I had a chance to be fixed. I love you like a sunset in the summer. Indescribable, speechless except for the word “gorgeous” I love you like star gazing. Watching to find something and call it my own. But I haven’t discovered anything yet. I love you like pancakes on a sunday morning. I love you like chocolate I love you like nature. I love you.
max-evans
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May 9, 2013
May 9, 2013 at 1:08 PM UTC
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