i. I hate the way you’re
always on my mind.
ii. I hate the way you get under my skin.
iii. I hate the way you make laugh, when all I wanna do is
cry.
iv. I hate that every time my phone chimes, my heart stops,
and I pray to see your name.
v. I hate that I still picture you in my future.
vi. I hate that you never loved me.
vii. I hate that I have no right to be sad.
viii. I hate myself for being so fücking pathetic!
ix. I hate the way I let myself cry over you.
x. Most of all, I hate myself for believing that maybe,
just maybe, I could mean something―anything―to
someone.
"Ten Things I Hate About You" by (DS)
