I really hate you.

I dont know what to feel inside but your coming ugh i dont know, should I be happy or I shouldn't?

Why this is happening to me? Until when you are going to treat me like this?

I admit, that was the happiest a few minutes of conversation between us.

I know you hate me, so, I wont ask or tell anything.

I'm not going to chase after you but I am admiring you forever, I mean it.

How I wish. We could meet some day, in real life.