I don't think I ever realized before now how alike the two of us are. 

All the time I spent rejecting you and hating you, I was writing in your notebooks and using your perfume and sleeping on my stomach like you and combing my hair like you and biting my cheek like you and listening to your music and watching your movies. 

Avril Lavigne and P!nk and Nickleback and Hinder and Marc Anthony and David Bowie and all your rebellious teenage tunes, we shared them, you in the dark with oceans in your eyes and me with my dolls in the yellow glow of childhood.

I'm sorry I hated you  

I'm glad I don't hate you anymore