You

I love you.

I hate you.

I love you.

I hate you.

I love you because of the way you make me feel.

I love you because of everything you’ve ever done for me.

I love you because of who you are, in every way.

I hate you.

I hate you because you don’t love me the way I love you.

I hate you because you are so close, yet so far.

I hate you because you are everything I want, but nothing I can have.

I hate you because we’re “just friends.”