Twisted Emotions

I hate you.

I love you.

I hate you.

I love you.

But what good does that do me?

This curse that just torments me further.

We're both young.

Ha! Youth. It's funny right?

How you're "supposed" to have this romance.

How you're "supposed" to have this fairy tale love.

Everything labelled.

So much pressure for us.

It's only tourment.