I hate how you make me feel. I hate that I only want you. I hate that you broke my heart. I hate that I trusted you. I hate that you're everything I ever think about. I hate that you are the first person I think of when I read stuff about love. I hate that you are the one I always want a text from. I hate that your name is written everywhere. I hate that I think of you everyday before I go to sleep. I hate that whenever I see you, I don't see anything else. But most of all, I hate that I love you and I always will.