I love you, you love me, I hate you, you hate me, nothing is different just you and me. I wonder why we are so different. But at the same time we both know why. Sometimes I wish I understood our choices and I wish that we could both forget the past, but I guess you’re better at forgetting it all and also moving on.
But for some reason that I guess we both know I just can’t forget about us and about you. You were the first person I ever said I love you to and to me that meant a lot.
But I guess to you I’m just another girl. But just to let YOU know I’ll never forget what we used to have . . . and lastly I LOVE YOU.
