By means of comunication

I can't like you without loving you.

I can't dislike you without hating you.

I can't ignore you when you exist.

This is harder than expected.

But my persistence is in this, not you.

I remember who you were.

I don't know who you are.

I remember all the good times.

I remember all the daily joys.

I remember how you cried, I remember why.

I remember how I hurt you.

I remember how you hurt me.

I remember how I was walked on.

I remember how you lied.

And now this is all I have to talk.

It is my only means of communication.