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Monday, December 27, 2010 | 6:39 AM | 0 comments
like kiss you or smile at you, 
and then your life
isn't your own anymore. 
Love takes hostages. 
It gets inside you. 
It eats you out and
leaves you crying in the darkness, 
so simple a phrase like
'maybe we should be just friends'
turns into a glass splinter 
working its way into your heart.
It hurts. 
Not just in the imagination. 
Not just in the mind.
It's a soul-hurt, 
a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. 
I hate love.