Tuesday, November 02, 2010 10:58 PM

It's hurt to love someone when we can't tell them what we really feel,
because sometimes we get hurt without them knowing.
We get jealous even if we have no right to feel that way.
We want their time even if we are not in the position to demand for it.
Although our hearts are breaking in silence, we still continue to love them
because somehow in this hurtful love there is still hope
of having simple moments with them even if it means being just a friend.


I'm trying.

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