you hate how overprotective I am
you hate how I always worry
you hate that I hate most girls
you hate that I hate when you follow girls
you hate that I like to see who your texting sometimes
but one day… when I no longer care.
or ask to see who you’re texting
or care who you talk to..
you’re going to miss it.
you’re going to miss me.
and everything I once cared about..