i hate the way you talk to me
i hate the way you breath
i hate the way you seem so free
i hate the way i flirted with you
i hate the way you outright lied to me too
i hate the way you do everything
and how you're always around
i hate the way you look at me
how sometimes you seem to stare
sometimes
you look at me the way you used to
you talk to me too
and i hate the way it sends me backagain
and i cant get over you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I know that feeling of not getting over someone. who seems to have gotten over you long before you even really seemed to have a chance to get over them.