MIss her!

Love.......so familiar but so strange, so refreshing but so much suffocating......... Forgive me for no guilt. Punish me for no crime. Hate me for the obsession. Kill me every night with the sweet voice. Hit me every day with the unfulfilled passion. Never stop hating me. You know that you are loved, you can afford to hate me. Love never produces hate, even if it is reciprocated with hate. Love, a self destruction button.......but does it matter? What's the use of existence without her?