I love you,
it kills me to say it,
but I do.
I pretend to hate you,
so you cant ever get close.
I keep you out because...
because I don't want to be hurt again,
because I don't want to love again,
because your amazing in everything you do,
because your perfect in your own way,
because your smile makes me melt,
because your eyes invite me in,
because I need you.
- Samantha
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