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It's painful to be in love.

Love can hurt so much.
 
Sweetheart,
I don't know what to say for the tears you cause me,
The mere thought of you at times nauseates me,
At times I walk to the wall with my rope,
And as soon as I want to jump,
Your tender voice calls,
Your innocent eyes convinces.

Sometimes I just want to disappear,
I sometimes hate you with a passion so sheer,
But you have ability to hold me down,
Because you are one down to earth man,
When you leave me at the cross road,
I want to strangle you only to realize you went to buy me a card.

I really want you gone sometimes,
But I can’t leave you in the wilderness,
I wish you become a statue,
For me to pinch to satisfy my urge!
But without you there is no me,
Only together we can see.

I hope you don’t mean some shit you say,
I hope you’ll always escape with me and make me stay,
I hope I will never curse meeting you,
Seeing, talking, touching and kissing you,
I hope my dream over this love making comes true,
Because I wanna believe your love is true.

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