I hate you!

I hate you!

I hate you!

No!

I’m so sorry. I don’t hate you.

I hate the fact that I still love you.

After all the shit that you did to me, I still love you.

I really don’t know why, but I still love you.

Believe me if I say that, the way I feel about you, is not the way I want to feel.

I wish I could just forget you, but I guess I just can’t and I hate myself for that!