Authors Note: Yay for my first ever fic... thinger. Well drabble I geuss. Anyway, enjoy! And please do review! R & R or whatever you say! xD
Oh and, obviously Hermy and Draky don't belong to me, they belong to Ms JKR. Sadly, I don't own anything... Except my beloved computer! Without which, this could never have happened! Woo! Now read... Before I start ranting too much... Yep.
Hate
I hate the way you make me feel.
I hate that you don't feel the same.
I hate that I can't talk to you about it.
I hate that I can't talk to others about it.
I hate that I sometimes act differently around you.
I hate the way I love when you're around.
I hate that my happiness depends upon you.
I hate that you don't see me, only everybody else.
I hate that you bring a conflict between my friends and me.
I hate that you make me feel horribly insecure, sometimes.
I hate that I can't love myself, because of you.
I hate that you confuse me.
I hate that I try to catch your eye, sometimes.
I hate that when I do catch your eye, you smile at me. It makes me pitiful.
I hate that you make me feel like I'm not as beautiful as everyone else.
I hate that you are forbidden, though I need you to be.
I hate that if you weren't forbidden, I wouldn't have the guts to talk to you about it.
I hate that you never talk to me when I need you to.
I hate that you talk to everyone else.
I hate that you make me jealous.
I hate that you don't talk to me about it.
I wonder how, despite all this, I still love you.
And I wish you would love me too.
Authors Note... 2: Umm right. Very pwetty, right? And cliche and what not... Uh, and kind of irrelevant but this was actually some kind of therapy thinger I wrote for myself and after rereading it I was like... Ooooh Dramione! So yeah. REVIEW! REVIEW! REVIEW!