every bit of it...
i hate tell the end of my life..
i never wanted to love anyone
i know ill just be hurt in the end
love is just a word to me
it will never be beyond that
love is nuthing to me
i want nuthing with it
i want to break it in my hands
not wanting to be hurt..
not again.....
........
........
but yet i always find myself in love with him.....
( my heart is not breaking in two, it's just love is just something i hate)
-Jenny
