hit me, slap me
do whatever u want
but u wont hurt me
tho this image will haunt
me and u 4 the rest of our lives
it will come back 2 us wen we sleep
wen we are thinking
down in the deep
we will remember the hatred
the shouting and the pain
the shoving and pushing
out in the rain
coz we hated each other didnt we
we couldnt bear to see each others
faces but we might have been
lovers
if we had sat down and talked
fogetting our differences
and not putting up walla,bariers
and fences
it might have worked out
if we had tried to forget our so called hate
but we went our separate ways
it is to late

 
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