i hate you so much. i hate you because now, i can never do the things i love. i cant listen to my favorite song, because you were the only one i told why i told why it was so dear to me, and i cant listen to it without thinking of you. and i cant look at snow, because the last time i looked at snow was also the last day you loved me, and i cant bear to look at the last thing i saw before you stopped loving me. and i cant read about people confessing their love, because it only reminds me of the day you confessed your love for me. and i cant watch a guy ask a girl out, even in my favorite movies, because it reminds me of when you asked me out and told me how special i was. and i just hate you. i hate you so much that i love you. i love you so much.
{its hard to hate someone when youre so in love with them.}
YOU ARE READING
chaos
Poetry{born with a pen where my mouth should be.} this is basically my writing nothing special lmao
