I hate...

by Heather   Nov 17, 2004


I hate the way you ask me
If I will be alright
I hate the way you hug me
And hold me close so tight
I hate the way you tell me
That you wont let me down
I hate the way you make me laugh
When I begin to frown
I hate the way you whisper
And tell me that you care
I hate the way you miss me
When sometimes im not there
I hate the way you love me
It makes my heart so sore
But all the things I hate
Just Make me want you more and more

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