I don't hate you
I don't hate you... I am simply tired of your existence. I would not be upset if I were to never see you again. I've gotten to a point where your touch infuriates my soul to the point of pure disgust.
Somehow the sound of your laughter sounds like nails on a chalkboard. And that smile I once loved makes me wonder what I ever loved about it.
But, I don't hate you.