There's a thin line between love and hate.
You used to love me, now I am nothing but an idiot to you.
The others believed we despised each other when it was actually the opposite.
That was before. That love is fading.
Fate is cruel indeed.
I don't hate you, so where does that leave me?
What happened was inevitable. Though I still wish that it wasn't.
It is common belief that opposites are meant to be enemies.
But opposites attract right?
Scratch that. I'm still in denial.
I will never accept the fact that you're no longer mine.
I've lost my dignity a long time ago. I've got nothing left to lose.
Why is it that I am the one to blame for war?
War has existed before I have even come to existence.
I am not the only war deity.
Yet I'm the only one that all despise.
Oh what I'd give to have you love me back.
Lamentably, from now on all you'll ever feel for me is hate.
This is how it's supposed to be.
That doesn't mean I have to like it.
The only thing I can do now is hope. Hope that you'll remember; hope that you'll love me once again.
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