8 Letters., by --Honestly;;
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One
I.
TwoThreeFourFive
Love.
SixSevenEight
You.
Hardest words to say.
So much passion.
So much meaning.
I Love You.
No matter where I am.
No matter the distance.
You fill my empty heart.
One.Two.Three.Four.
Five.Six.Seven.Eight.
I need you more than anything.
I get butterflies from your touch.
You brighten my day.
I Hate You. |
Posted: 2009-11-06 03:08:19 UTC |
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2009-11-10 13:21:00 | //Stillsilent// |
I love it!! .......... Although I gotta say,
A very unexpected ending |
2009-11-10 23:17:59 | izzy |
this is really nice, its very sincere. i really like the ending aswell i didn't expect it. |
2009-11-19 00:49:12 | Ky Moet |
i don't understand it . can u explain it 2 me
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2009-11-21 07:31:59 | --Honestly;; |
I hate that I love him so much. |
2009-11-21 16:56:36 | StarStarlit |
a beautiful poem-so true sometimes in life-luv da poem :)) |
2009-12-01 15:00:12 | Convalescence |
a very thin line between love and hate. |