let me make a list of things I hate number one, feelings number two, feelings number three, feelings number four... have you noticed a pattern yet?
have you noticed that I hate these emotions that flood through my body when I see your face?
waves of emotions hit me like a ton of bricks when I even so much as think of you. believe me, I wish it would go away, you won't get out of my head. you drill yourself into the small crevices in my brain, attaching yourself with tiny hooks and no matter how hard I try to pull you out, you're stuck to me.
I didn't ask for this. why would I put myself through this kind of pain? why would I allow myself to think of you in such a way?
but, feelings are feelings and they hit you when you least expect them, when you don't want them.
let me remake that list of things I hate: number one, you number two, you number three, me number four, I think we both get the point now.