i hate him. but, what i hate most is his stupid face, his dumb smile, his tantalizing scent and, his idiotic personality. i hate how i am when i'm with him and i hate how troublesome it is that he doesn't feel the same. i hate that, to him, we're just friends nothing more and, also nothing less. i've hated meeting him and, i hate how i only realized it lately. i hate that i can't bring myself to tell anyone. i could go on forever about how much i hate this less-than-perfect guy but, yet, here i am going goo-goo eyes over him; pathetic.