I Hate You Too. Poem by Desiree Whitamore

sorry i didn't know, how to keep you here.
you though i'd come after you, but i was just as fearful.
i expected something different
maybe a laugh and party
maybe an i love you
or maybe, just maybe
an i hate you too.
i stuck around for too long
but i was blinded by love
you were the wrong prototype
of something i dreamed of
there are hearts today, that can easily break.
and you best believe, i'd die before i'd wait
i hate you too.