Love hate Hate Love , by XxKierraBearXx
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Sometimes I look into his eyes and I can't help but notice
the way he talks about hate with a smile and yet he says
love makes his life worthwhile, and I can't tell which one
he loves more, love. . . or hate.
He hates love, and he loves hate he's gotta make every thing
so complicated I get so frustrated I can't take it that
I can't say this, but I love him nothing comes above him
this sounds cliche and every way but we're going to get
married some day my husband I'll be his wife we are going
to have a great life , but this won't happen until he learns
to hate hate and love life.
I look into my eyes and I can't help the way I smile when I
talk about that and yet I say that love makes my life
worthwhile and I can't tell tell which one I love me
loveā¦or hate? I know she hates this when I say this that
I hate love and I love hate but I can't concentrate, I get
so frustrated I can't take this that I can't say this that I
love her nothing comes above her its so cliche but I'm going
to marry her some day I'll be her husband she'll be my wife,
but this won't happen until I for get about the past and
hate hater and love life.
Well' fall in love, We'll be in love, We'll stay in love, I
love him, I love her
This was a little rap/spoken word duet type thingy. |
Posted: 2012-09-25 02:46:35 UTC |
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