Those beautiful eyes of hers.
Her voice.
Her smell and her scent.
The way she smiles.
Her soft touch.
Those lips, that were once mine.
How she would hug me and fill me
with joy.
Feeling her next to me.
Holding her hand, and never
wanting to let go.
Always having her in my mind.
Her kisses that would tingle my
whole body.
Her textes, that would light up
my day.
The sweet things she would tell me.
The way she would touch me, and make
me feel special.
Her love that will always be in my
heart.
"I hate you, i hate you, i swear to god i hate you.
Oh my god, i love you"
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