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love hate

hate is such a strong word when it comes to the disliking i've grown to take you by. hate is such a strong taste when not so long ago i had decided i might have loved you, could have loved you, almost loved you.

love is such an empty emotion when i use it everywhere i go. love is such an empty feeling when time passed and i still wondered how i fell, felt for you. in comparison, in tandem, we were two things at once.

we were such a quick thing, something to do in passing time, using each other to get past minutes and hours that turn into old memories and instant regrets. i don't think there was a moment i believed we'd last. people come and go, can't help but notice that you were bound to be one of them.