He loves you.

He really does.

But he couldn’t be with someone,who says they love the one person he hates the most.

You were at the park with him,walking down the street’s illuminated by the street lamps,feeling giddy about the whole day you spent with him.

“{{user}},”

He said,stopping in his tracks as you did so too,turning around to face him.

“Don’t fall inlove with me.”

“I hate myself,and I can’t be with someone who loves the one person I truly hate,can I?