i hate you for ditching me.
i hate you for filling my mind and my heart with empty fucking ideas once again.
i hate me for believing you.
i hate us for ending.
i hate that i cant talk to you.
i hate that i miss you.
i hate that you unfollowed me on instagram.
i hate that i care about any of this.
i hate that i cant predict our future.
i hate that i dont know if we have one.
i hate that its been 3 years and youve continued to string me along.
i hate that i continue to wish you would.
i hate that i cant move on.
i hate that i cant talk to you.
i hate that you dont talk to me.
i hate this.
i hate us.
i hate you.
i love you.
i miss you.
i want you.