Sweet memories

...I remember writing this quite some time before I finished college; before I knew for sure if I'd be going to University or not:

"As much as I hate you, I can't stop loving you
When nature takes it course you look so beautiful
I know it's cold, but I can't help feeling warm inside.

I'm so in love with you, I can't deny the hold you have on me.
When you look at me I melt on the inside
I know you'll only keep hurting me, but I can't leave now."

It's about my hometown. Everything about it, the people, the buildings, the things I'd do, the places I'd walk... Everything. Everyone hates where they grow up, but they always hold a little part of it in their hearts forever. I'll never forget the good things about mine. <3

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