Since when did I start to miss the feeling of you kissing me when I am lonely? I never thought that one day I would really fall in love with you... I used to hate you so much, didn't I?
It wasn't until I fell in love with you that I believed there was such a thing as fate, and the hand of fate is so indestructible. When I finally loved you, it gave you enough reason to hate me to the core.
Perhaps, because we have never been able to control what is right and wrong; therefore, we cannot even distinguish between love and hate.
Destiny controls us, and we miss it again and again in the midst of love and resentment...
It turns out that the love engraved in our hearts is poison. It will ferment in each other's bodies, and then slowly boil into hatred and merge into the bone marrow... Until a long time later, we actually forgot that hate is the poison of love! Because you have loved deeply, you will hate deeply!
I have long since sunk my love for you into the deep blue sea... In the distant future, can you still hear the words I once left in your dream about "love you"?
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