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the storm

love like a storm,

kissing in the rain.

While we hold eachother,

we erase all our pain.

I watch someone esle,

and i start to see

that the person kissing her

will never be me.

Life lived in secret

she'll never realize

that while she is with me,

she's perfect in my eyes.

hours go by quickly,

She is in my arms

time doesnt matter

with irrasistable charms.

Hate with a passion

break me into pieces

Life without a mission

hate for no good reason.

I hate out of love

they do not hate me

with the one i love

hate is my jealousy....