Nya ord….

Dear you,
I hate
…you.
…that you call me.
…that you belong to someone else.
…myself of leaving.
…myself for never telling you how I feel.
…us
I love
…you
…you for everything you are.
…the memories you created with me.
…us
I miss
…you
…the way you smile
…our long conversations
…playing video games
…cocktails at our favorite bar
…us
I hate you. I love you. I miss you…
-Me