I hate how you never leave my mind.
I hate it when you stare.
I hate how your touch melts me inside.
I hate it when you're not there.
I hate the way you threaten to leave.
I hate the say you say I lie.
I hate the way you can always make me laugh,
even worse when you make me cry.
I hate the way I can't stop forgiving you.
I hate when you don't call,
but most of all I hate the way I don't hate you.
Not even a little, not even at all.
