He did hurt me and he is an asshole. I know that.I don't wanna get back to him, I really don't.
But, I can't really hate him. I still care for him.
It makes me ask:
1) if either it wasnt love or just killing loneliness
2) am I that kind of person that can't really hate.Which goes to another question: Is it good?
I personally always thought that hate isn't needed in our hearts and if we can continue with , finding a little reason to understand others we will make a favor firstly to us , I don't know if we make a favor to them.
All I can say to myself is he is a psyho, which I want still in my life so he can laugh at my jokes and be jealous if he is with other person at certain moments, but saying after :poor girls
What do you think?