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I may dislike you, but I do not hate you.
I may say I want to kill you, but I do not want you dead.
I may say I love you, but I am not in love with you.
I may say you complete me, but I could never be complete.
We say things we do not mean…
We think things we are unsure of…
We lie to ourselves.
But in the end, all we have is what is true and honest in our hearts.
Too bad for me… I gave my heart away a long time ago.
Wish I knew now what I didnt know then.
-D.C.B 4.16.10 (via denabanning)