I Hate Them

I Hate trying to Explain my point of view

I Hate the feelings that starts to build up inside of me

I Hate that I cant control my feelings

I Hate that lump when it forms in my throat and i cant breath

I Hate that Tears don't obey my brain when trying to stop them

I Hate that look on your Face

I Hate the Stupid reasons that started the fight in the first place

I Hate that you don't understand how much i need you

I Hate The soar eyes and the throbbing headache , afterwards

BUT

I LOVE YOU
SO DONT FIGHT WITH ME AGAIN

and for GOD's SAKE




HOLD MY HAND !!!!