I've tried moving on from you the best way I know how but I guess my ways are not working because I still hate you,
and I don't want to hate you, not anymore because I hate that I feel this way, I hate that I can't move on,
And I hate knowing there was a time I loved you, that there was a time I wanted more from you,
I hate how thin the line is between love and hate because I never in a million years thought I would be on the other end of that line.
But in the end I guess all the hate I feel means I must have loved to the fullest,
With all my heart.
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The heart that cried wolf
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