I've reached this point.
This point where,
I miss you so much
That I hate you.I. Hate. You.
I hate that I miss you.
I hate that I hate you.
I hate that we haven't talked.I hate that my mind always find its way back to you.
I hate that I'm always stuck like this.
I hate this control that you have over me.I hate it.
I hate that I fell for you.
And I hate that I'm writing this because of you.
YOU ARE READING
thoughts about you.
PoetryA series of poems reflecting my thoughts and emotions about you. Written from March 2014 - March 2016