I hate that I can’t live through an entire day without thinking about you. I hate that when I do think about you my stomach hurts worse than my heart. I hate that you show up to the places that we used to go to when we were together. I hate that I see you when I finally feel as if I’m over you. I hate that you don’t even care that you make me feel this way. I hate that even after all the time we spent together, all the places we went together, and all the memories we created together, you still feel as though I am better off without you, and you without me.
Published on September 25, 2013 11:09