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I’ve deleted the very first time he told me he love me. I deleted the day he told me everything he loved about me I deleted the things he said we would do together The only things that are left Are the arguments And the bitterness That I have to hold onto It’s the only thing I can do For how can I love But oh it’s so easy To love him even when I hate him But it’s too late To say I love him too Because I do But I never told him