There's a Thin Line Between Love and Hate

There's a Thin Line Between Love and Hate

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I'll tell you a secret. But only if you promise not to tell anyone. Every time i get a text, my heart still aches for it to be from him. I wish for his name to appear there on my screen. Sometimes, i wonder if he knows how much i miss him. He was never my boyfriend, but i miss his smell, his hugs, the way he looked at me, his smile that lightened up my day, i miss his touch that made me going crazy. The times we cried together, the times we laughed together. I guess i fell in love with our friendship.
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Sometimes people force you to do things that you never wanted to do. Sometimes while doing those things you meet people that you never knew you needed to meet. You start to form friendships with these people and sometimes something special happens with that guy you didn't know you liked. These people start to become your world, but no world can be perfect. That guy you liked may seem incredible but there's something he's just too afraid to tell you. Oh, and your friends? They know what he's hiding too, but they've all decided to keep it from you. Forgetting it can sometimes be your only way to keep going. "You're eyes are shooting stars." "And what do you wish for, mon significative une?" "For you to tell my your deepest secrets." He was quiet for a moment but he didn't leave like I expected him to do. He just simply started to kiss my check while trailing down to my jaw, then neck, then up to my ear. He gripped my lobe between his teeth and right as he let it go he whispered something. "If I tell you my secrets, that gleam in your eye, that you seem to only look at me with, will forever be lost."

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