I don't want to see his face ever again.
I shiver even just to think about him.
The thought of seeing him makes me want to hurt him even more.
Simply just because I hate him.
I also could love somebody that much
I'm happy just to be his best friend
and feel comfortable enough whenever I'm near him.
the thoughts of seeing him makes me smile
simply just because he's the best-est friend I could ever ask.