I hate you for doing this to me, making me love you.
I hate you for doing this to me, making me love you.
Don’t mistake my silence for weakness, I am only silence because I hate fighting with you.
I hate you but I am too weak to stop loving you.
That Passion I used in loving you, is the same amount of Passion I am hating you right now.
Spare me, I don’t hate you, I just hate the things you do and have done.
I hate love. I hate being in love and pray never to be in this situation again.. yet, I hate love you.
I really really hate how much I love you.
What I hate the most is the fact that I thought you were the one. I also hate the fact that I was 100% wrong.
I hate love for how it brings me down.
I realized that “I love you” hurts me more than “I hate you” because I know I can’t have you.
I hate that I still care, I hate-love you because you don’t know this.
I hate love for the way it changes me whenever am around you.
I hate the memories we share because I hate love you, and it makes me cry each night.
I am disguised with me for still waiting for you.
I hate you for all the sacrifices you made for me.
You know that when I hate you, it is because I love you to a point of passion that whinges my soul.
I hate everything about you right now, but I still can’t figure it out what is always pulling me towards you.
Yes, I once saw my life with you in the most romantic way, but I have come to realize that love isn’t a guarantee of Happiness.
Yes, now I truly understand that Love is a bed of rocks that will only hurt more and more when you start walking on it.
You know how much I loved you, yet you tore my heart into pieces, yet, I still hate love..