I hate...

I hate that you're with her,
I hate that you're not with me.
I hate the way you have your hair,
I hate the way you look in your clothes.
I hate your body, I hate your smile.
I hate your eyes.
I hate the way you make me feel,
I hate the way you make her feel.
I hate the way you look into her eyes,
I hate the way you look in mine.
I hated the way you said your good-byes,
I hate the way you send your body language.
I hated the way you held me in your arms.
I hate seeing you in the halls,
I hated the way you let me grab your balls.
I hate seeing you together,
I hate thinking it could be us.
I hate how you do things that make me say...
I hate you...