promise.

i hate the way you both stare at each other.


i hate the way you both held hands before.


i hate the way i have to deal with the pain for 5 fucking months.


i hate the way you used to like her.


i hate the way that you used to not care how much i hate to see you both so close.


i hate the way you talked to her more than you did to me.


i hate the way that i'm in love with you right now, because i know we're meant to be. <3