It’s Okay to Hate Me

It’s okay to hate me - after all the things i have done. How weird is that, even when we are not keeping in touch, i still remember the moments? Just when i saw your name, it brings me back to the time when we were ‘not strangers’. Just when i see your face, or when i know you are going to appear or even when somebody says your name, i can feel my heart racing. I’m so sorry.. i think that just maybe, it’s not friendship that i feel for you.. maybe it was something else that i could not figure it out.

I have never disliked you nor hated you..
maybe, you and me, met at the wrong time.
Maybe, really, we met for only a temporary time.
I’m so sorry.

Sorry, Yeop.