Hurt
Love is when I met you.
Loneliness is the day you weren't there.
Fear is the day I never wanted to love you.
Humor is the day oyu made me smile.
Crazy are all those years without you
Cold was the itme you didn't hold me.
Romantic was the time you took me out to eat.
Worried was the time you didn't call.
Jelousy was the day I saw you with her.
Confused was the time you were caught holding her.
Hurt was when you broke my heart.
By Ivonne De La Torre
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