“I hate you,” yet I love you.
“So do I,” I know.
“Now, go away,” don’t you should feel disgusted?
“No. It looks like my presence in here brigtens the mood,” why should I?
“I detest you,” there are many things that should make you feel disgusted to me.
“Have I said I detest you more than you do?” cheer up for i don’t feel disgusted to you!
“I think no,” I know, thank you.
“So let that graze in your mind,” you are welcome.
another random post to update this blog. no i’m not okay. bye
fleur // june 30th, 2014