"How is it you can love another, when the other doesn't love you? Love is supposed to go both ways, not one. So until you can love me, I can't love you."

I hate how i smile with you.
I hate the feeling in my gut when Im with you.
But most of all,
I hate that I'm in love with you.

"I've found the exit sign, hanging over the door, but for some reason the door is locked. Is it me? Or is it you?"