i cannot bring myself to hate you, not even when you're the reason i feel blue. i should bring myself to hate you, but with each glance at you, my love only grew. i must bring myself to hate you, at least that much, i knew.
yet every time we talk, my heart would flutter and dance. yet every time we text, i savor it like it's my last chance. yet every time you cross my mind, a smile plays across my face, ever the romance.