Random Ramblings
I never hated you. Not one bit. How could I ever hate someone I loved with all my heart. Yet, people change, and so did you. And change only brought me pain. Because the you that I loved only lives within a memory. And memory's a memory. It could never undo tragedies. And maybe I lied to myself. I keep telling myself I hate you. Just so I could numb the pain. Just so I could forget. Just so I could start living again. But you, only you, I would do anything. Even if it means dying and living again.
