It was hate.
It is love.
The hurting, those tears, that sadness.
The tingling, these butterflies, this happiness.
The way he said he had no feelings for me.
The way you look into my eyes and smile.
The day he never even said hello.
The days you hug me and don’t want to let go.
When my heart cracked a bit.
When my heart skips a beat.
I knew he’d be the one to push me down.
I know you’ll be the one to catch me if I fall.
I felt like some girl he used to know.
I feel like the girl you’ll always love.
He promised that he’d never see me again.
You promise that you’ll never leave me alone.
All the things he did wrong.
All the things you do right.
I hated him.
I love you.
He was you.
You are him.
One in the same.