He is the soul of my existance. When i was sad, i would turn to him. When i was over excited and drenched in a sunshiny bliss.. i'd share it with him. When i wanted to be held, he held me. When i wanted to be kissed, he kissed me. I dont know what provoked this feeling of hatred- how can two people who love eachother, cant stand eachother the next
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