Monday, November 9, 2009

It Hurt.

12467.) I hate you. I hate the way you're so perfect in every way. I hate the way you give me butterflies in my heart just when I think about you and you're beautiful smile. Most of all, I hate the fact that you've made me fall in love with you. I didn't fall for you, you tripped me & it hurt.

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