You.

Why.

Why you.

Why did I fall for you?

You broke my heart.

And while you did that, you’re probably living life normally as if I never existed.

Which is fine. Life goes on. You move on. I move on.

But right now. I still don’t like you. I want to hate you but I can’t.

Because I still feel for you. Even though I don’t want to anymore.

I have so much hatred for you and as much as I want to say “I hate you,” I can’t.

The only thing I can do is be happy for you in your little life accomplishments because I care for you.

Even though I don’t want to have any feelings towards you.

I can’t hate you.