He hated that I
Still wore your belt
That I compared him to you
That I begged him not to break me the way you did
The amount of times I'd mention you
The way I thought of you the first time we kissed
The way I didn't delete your photos
The way I hold onto the dead roses
The way I still have your promise ring
The way I'd beg him not to leave the way you did
The way I spoke about you too much
The way you're his best friend
The way I didn't let him end his friendship with you for me
The way I pestered him to see you
The way I was never truly over you
Until now