'Dear Ry, I hate you. I hate you because you left me in the cruellest way possible, you know that, right? I hate you because it's me sitting here typing this in the early mornings of a tuesday (3:32 a.m. to be exact), not you. I hate you because I'm delusional, angry, and confused about how i should be feeling towards you. I hate you because... i hate you because i don't really hate you at all.' love. sadness. nostalgia.All Rights Reserved