Than to be love for someone you are not.
You know that when i hate you,
It is because i love you,To a point of passion that unhinges my soul.
I love the way you love,
but i hate the way i am supposed to love you back.
Hate is too great a burden to bear,
It injures the hater more than it injures the hated.
Hatred comes from the heart,
contempt from the head,
and neither feeling is quite within our control.
This post is posted by Umna Sayal.
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