I hate you.
You were nice from the start
but at the end of August
you broke my heart.
Now your just the monster in my head.
I dream about you all the time.
I can't seem to get you off my mind.
I hate how you lead me on.
But I follow because mentally
I am not strong.
I hope you burn in hell.
I love you my dear.
Signed,
Lucas.
Farewell.