I want to hate you.
I want to forget you even exist.
I hate hearing the truths that I already knew about.
I was dumb to delude myself into thinking they weren't real.
I asked if you'd stay with me if I was a guy, and you said probably.
I don't understand. I don't have a fucking dangly thing between my legs and that's why you don't love me the same.
It's a shit excuse.
But it's ok. I need to move on eventually.
I hurt so much. I have never felt this shit emotionally before.
I've never felt for anyone like this before and you tell me the harsh truth...that you've never felt in anyway towards me. Why did you have to lead me on. Why do you have to continue to lead me on. You're adamant you don't wanna leave me. But why not? Is it because you're happy or is it because you don't wanna hurt me? Because take it from me. I've been hurting for several weeks now...
You also said you don't want to keep deluding yourself into wanting to be with me forever. Well stop deluding and if you don't want to be with me, leave me! I don't understand.
You're causing me so much pain and I hate it.
I hate waking up next to you because I never know when it will be the last time.
I hate hugging you, just because it is something I love and because I know that I have to get myslef out of the habit.
I hate kissing you just because you said you're not sexually attracted to me. It makes me feel disgusting. It makes me feel like I'm forcing you to kiss me...when I know I'm not.
I hate thinking about you because it reminds me that you're not going to be with me much longer.
I hate your voice because it's the one of the girl I have grown to love.
I hate you're eyes because you know how pretty I think they are. And if I am here for you forever, I'm going to hate to see your kids have your eyes but some fucked up mans face. That will tear me apart.
I hate that I even met you. If I didn't meet you, I would never have this problem. I wouldn't have a broken heart. I wouldn't be crying every other day because I don't know how much longer it'll be for us.
I hate who I am. I hate how I let myself be so ignorant and naive. I hate everything at the moment. I just want mummy cuddles. She's the only one I've really got anymore.
I don't have anyone but you.
But I'm losing you too :(