Love
Is
What
We
Had
But
Hate
Is
What
She
Had
He said, "An angel"
He said, "nice"
He said, "like me"
But she was not
She hated me
For talking to him
Liking him
For being me
Then I realized
she never liked him
He didn't believe me
He swore
Said I hate you
Weeping with no heart
But
He had never been hurt before
Sore for my eyes
First love
First time
She broke him
Through him out
Because
She never like him
And it was true what I said
without a doubt.
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