Tell me why?
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Our love is like a balloon, it flies happily without care what's happening in the real world.
But what will I do if it suddenly gives up and pops instead?
Foreword
I liked you first..
even before that stupid race
I liked you first..
before I saw you face to face
I liked you first..
before you confessed to me
But what about now?
When you know that the person you hate is me?
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I hated you so much
because I found out it was you
I hated you so much
because the person who did that was you
What made me hate you more
is not this but it's more like..
"At first I hated someone like you
but I guess it can change too"
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