dear Hasbeen,
I hate that I love you.

I can’t help loving you. I love your smile. I love how you made me laugh. I love your eyes. I love your hair. I love your strength. I love how responsilble you are. I love your laugh. I love your voice. although I do
hate how selfish you are. I hate the way you glare at me. I hate that you smuther you girlfriend with gifts inspite of me. I hate the rumors you spread about me. I hate that you put your arms around her when you pass by me. I hate the fact that she’s my friend. I hate that you have to show off. I hate that I just melt when your around. I hate that I can’t get my heart to stop beating when you enter the room.

I hate that I love you. I guess I just wasn’t meant to be, because deep down your really are the jerk everyone says your are.

with love and much more hatred,
your OLD friend.

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