Today you love me
Tomorrow you don't
Today you care
Tomorrow you won't
Today you'll hate
Is this what we called fate?
Destiny or chances I guess....
For to be loved is a gift
And be taken for granted means hate....
So pathetic I could say
For this whirlwind relationship
Means so much to me....
So disappointing to know
That the one you gave your
Life's best has meant you hate....
-Venus-
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