Kylie has given me permission to share this little back and forth ...

Kylie: I hate you. I hate that I can't stop thinking of you. I hate that we have the little goodbyes every night before you go to work. I hate that I can't go to sleep without wishing you were with me. I hate that I wake up and wonder how you're doing. I hate that I check my buddy list constantly for your little green icon. I hate that I hang on every word. I hate that you hurt. I hate that I can't help you. I hate that I want nothing more than to talk to you.

But most of all, I hate that I love you

Dorothy:

I love you. I love the fact I cant stop thinking of you, I love the little hellos we have every day when I wake up I love the fact I wish you were here, or I was there. I love waking up and wondering how you are. I love that you check to see if I'm online. I love that you hang on every word, because I do too. I love that you have helped me heal. I love that you want nothing more than to talk to me, because I want nothing more than to talk to you, too.

but most of all, I love that I love you