link hereI hate how you broke up with me during one of the roughest spots in my life.
When you asked me out, I was ecstatic. I already had feelings for you, and I loved you as a friend because you treated me as an equal. I thought of you as one of my dearest friends.
I also hate how you never talk to me anymore. The night you broke up with me, you told me you still wanted to be friends with me. You never really follwed up on that.
If I hurt you, then I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to.
I don't hate you, but
I hate the way you've acted towards me. I often doubt that you ever really loved me.
I hate how I let this happen.
Aug 13 4:11 PM MST