pretty fab

i hate the way i don't hate you, not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

i hate that because of you, i can't unlove you, babyyy

aaAAaaA i still love you, my love..

i persist and resist the temptation to ask you if one thing had been different. would everything be different today?

i know that we could work it out somehow, but if this was a movie you'd be here by now.

 i miss you more than the stars..