I hate it

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.