I hate it when you spring to mind and what more to say my dreams.
I hate it that I let things happened the way they did.
I hate it how you linger and not fade, like how you're supposed to.
I hate it how we're not the same anymore.
I hate it when things reminds me of when we were together.
I hate it that things don't seem to be the same between us anymore.
I hate it how you don't seem to care anymore or at all.
I hate it when we argue and fight with no conclusion reached.
I hate the not knowing, of what you're going through.
I hate how I am not perfect for you, the right one.
I hate what you did to me, leaving a hole in me.
I hate doing this to you, not being the whole me you deserve.