Two startling revelations in my life as of late.

The first:
it worries me that a) you're going to her b) regardless of whether she wants you in her life or not

The second:
refer to the stolen poems of Chuck@204
I am old when it is fashionable to be
young; I cry when it is fashionable to laugh.
I hated you when it would have taken less courage
to love

in summary...
"i don't want to be in love. i need to hate because it's deserved.  but i don't and i love and it makes me feel weak."
"don't hate."
"then what? apathy is worse than hate.  at least hate is emotion."
"love.  just don't let it consume you."

Perhaps it's bleedingly obvious to the rest of the world though.