Hate that I love you so.

And I so wanna move on. One day I hate you, the next I love you, then I'll start hating you again, but you have this certain magic over me that makes me fall for you the same way I did trip and fall (and broke my head for that matter) when I first met you. I do not know what you did to me, pero what you did to me I wanna get rid off. Take the spell off me puh-lease. I have suffered enough. And I have bared my soul to you, but still....I feel so hopeless. And the shame. TMTH (Too much to handle).