Repeat
I hate what he did, I hate that I loved him, I hate how he moves, I hate that I can't stop watching him.
I don't want to feel, I don't want to breathe, I don't want you to know, I don't want him to see.
So please be the one who stays, so please say you love me, so please hold me close, so please never let me go.
This poem is about:
Me
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