Monday, June 15, 2009

Positive Thoughts


There's always next year. Here. Always.
Posted by Katya
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  1. AnonymousJune 16, 2009 at 9:23 AM

    I do not love you except because I love you;
    I go from loving to not loving you,
    From waiting to not waiting for you
    My heart moves from cold to fire.

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    1. AnonymousMay 22, 2025 at 9:57 PM

      I love you only because it's you the one I love;
      I hate you deeply, and hating you
      Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
      Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.

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