

Longing DreadingLONGINGLonging Dreading
I'm longing for your love, longing to feel your heart beat with mine.
The beat of our hearts in one glourious unison, a perfect harmony, a wonderful symphony, a splende of love.
DREADING
I'm dreading, the thoughts, in my head, the thoughts, of losing you.
Losing you would, tear me apart, destroy my world, kill my joy and, make me cry.


Why HateHate.Why Hate? How did it come to be? Or is it more appropriate to ask? Love. Why Love? Which came first? Love or hate. according to the bible, love was first, and hate is from sin. But that is not proven. If you think about it. Love and hate, had to be together. Without hate you couldn't tell what love is. But without love you couldn't tell what hate is. Just like light and dark, or good and evil. Why hate, when it is nicer to love? Maybe it is just easier to hate...but why?Why Hate
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If I were in one of my own stories, all of my thoughts would be in italics.
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