Hate

I hate the fact that he mesmerized me
I hate the fact that sometimes i cannot sleep thinking of him
I hate the fact that my heart lights up when i meet him
I hate the fact that at some times my heart pounds so hard
I hate the fact that being around him i get nervous
I hate the fact that he never asks me out
I hate the fact that he never calls me
I hate the fact that he doesn't notice me
I hate the fact that he likes someone else
I hate the fact that I am nothing to him
I hate the fact that he's not nothing to me
I hate the fact that i cannot banish this feeling
I hate the fact that i like him at the first place
I hate I hate I hate