11.25.2009

I hate that...

I hate that every time I go to sleep, I can’t help but remember you and me.
I hate that I want to tell you about everything that happens in my life,
I hate how much I still love you
Despite all of my best efforts
I hate that I broke your heart because you were slowly breaking mine
This is what I know.
You are in every breath that I breathe
You are in every thought

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