If you want to know, I hate you. I hate it when I get so anxious to see him, and when I turn on MSN just to talk with you, but I hate it more when you're not on MSN. I hate how I feel when you're by my side, I hate how you make me feel comfortable and protected. I hate how we get along so well, and the way you take my hand and the way you make me love. I hate when I feel you so close, and I don't know what is gonna hapen, and I don't know if we're gonna be together someday, soon. I hate you, and it is a pity that the hatred is so close to love.

Eu te amo e não sei o que fazer.

Perdoem-me pelos erros.

;**