I could not tell you if I loved you the first
moment I saw you, or if it was the second
or third or fourth. But I remember the first
moment I looked at you walking toward
me and realized that somehow the rest of
the world seemed to vanish when I was with you.
All this while I thought that there could be nothing greater than my heart’s capacity to love you.
But I was wrong because after we broke up I have realized that my heart’s capacity to hate you is much more.
I hate you.