What I hate, I hate!

What I hate, I truly hate. I hate the feeling I get when I see you. Your face, the way you smile and laugh. I hate those butterflies who makes my stomach hurt. What I hate the most is that I can’t simply get you out of my thoughts, my head. And I hated that moment when I fell to the ground, my heart ripped open with pain when I realized how much you meant to me. How much I love you, even when you despise me. I hate that you made me love you. I wish I didn’t. But I do.


Queen of Broken.


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