Hating that you were right

You and I
We were wrong
Weren't we?
I hated that you knew it
Before me
That you had been the one to shatter
My still standing dreams and illusions
But you were right
I see that now
And I am sorry
For taking it so badly
For screaming
For blaming you
For being angry
I hate that you were right
Even now.
But I thank you.