I hate that I like you. I hate that I fell for you. I hate that I fell for your stupid jokes and our corny conversations. I hate how you spent time with me and made me fall for you. And I hate that I fell for you too easily. I hate that I expected too much from you. I hate that I assumed. So I'm sorry for loving you, I'm sorry for getting emotional for you. I'm sorry for asking too much from you when you didn't even promise me anything. I'm sorry and I don't hate you. I hate myself, for falling for a guy like you.
