From love to Hate.

I love you.

Wait... thats not true.

I hate you.

I hate that you manipulated me. I hate that you always smiled when you saw me, I hate that I skipped out on family time to see you. I hate the way your eyes lit up when I asked you something. I hate the way your hands felt in my hair. I hate that I needed you. I hate that I let you use me.

I wish I never met you in school. I wish I had listened when others said you were a terrible person.

I hate that you still have power over me. I hate that I see you everyday.

I hate that I love you while im with someone else.

I Hate You.