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I hate the fact I love you,

I hate it that I care.

I hate you for not knowing this.

I hate that your not here.

I mostly hate our memories,

That make me cry each night.

I hate how all these come about,

Each time you are in sight.

I hate how when I see you,

My heart just breaks in two.

And yet with all the pieces,

I know I'll always love you.

I hate how your life goes on,

When mine just stays in place.

I hate how my world shatters;

Each time I see your face.

I hate it how you did this,

And that you don’t know how much I care.

I hate how you just bring me down.

With every little stare.

I hate it how you think,

That none of this is true.

Even though I'm hurting,

I cannot hate the fact that I love you!