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The paradox of Love and Hate, Life and Death, War and Peace. I'll remember those days like a tattoo on my skin, never fading cause you and me were supposed to last until the end. You needed love, so i gave it to you, and in the end i hated myself. Falling so deeply inlove with you was the worst mistake ever. At one point of time you made me feel alive, gave a whole new meaning to life, but in reality you were slowly killing me, draining all the love i had from within my body, you started a war of self hatred inside my heart, trying to fight you off and love you all at the same time, i just wanted peace, a peace of mind, i needed you to hear a piece of my mind, understand where i was coming from, but i guess you never really could you are so selfish to love, all for you and none for me.