I hate how you stare at me,
And never have a clue of what we should be.
I hate how you talk to me,
But you still never see.
I hate how you talk about your girlfriend to me all the time,
Then I just get the look on my face as I just sucked on a lime.
I hate how you walk,
And when you never talk.
I hate how you and I aren’t together,
It won’t put any weight on you,
Not even as much as a feather.
