Hate status

It pains me to be quiet when my heart wants to speak.

I love you even when I hate you.

My broken heart will heal after a while; my goal is to see you and not cry, but smile.

Love is an invitation to let someone break your heart.

I hate love because it hurts for it to heal.

I hate the fact I love you.

I hate love for how it brings me down.

I hate how life goes on, when mine just stays in place.

I hate you for the way you smile when you look at me.

I don’t have love and I hate love.

I hate love, because he loves somebody else.

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