We Use to Love Each Other

Indeed, We Deed.

We use to love each other.
And we did so deeply,
Because we knew we were bound by chords that would never break.
We were tied together by both chance and choice.
So even though we didn't try at all, we worked.

I am not sure how deep your hatred for me measures at the moment,
But it hurts me, how strikingly that hatred contrasts my love for you.
And how every day our emotions towards each other grow...
In, simultaneously, the opposite direction.

Donec Postea…
Till later…

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