I still hate you. I hate you for making me feel so sad. I hate you for your coldness and your distance. I hate you for making me wish that you still cared. I hate you for making me feel this way.
I hate it that when i see Denim & Supply I think of you.
I hate it that when i see Converse I think of you.
I hate it that when i don't see anything at all i think of you.
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