I hate you for what you've done to me. You made me fall in love with you without any intension to love me back. You've forgotten about me from one day to another, like i didn't even exist at all. And i've kept coming back, despie all thats happened, i wanted you to be ok. To be happy. You promised me to be my friend, and you left me behind again. I hate you for breaking me so i cannot find a way to trust again. But most of all, i hate myself for allowing you to put me through hell.