Tell me what else you need.
Tell me the reason why I struggle when it comes to you. Why is it that you always interfere whenever I'm on the verge of getting over you?
I hate you. I despise you.
You took my heart the moment you lived in it. So now, tell me.
What else do you want?

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A.A.M.
PuisiTo the one whom my heart had chosen to stick with for the last eighteen months.