Wednesday, 05 May 2010

  • I hate

    I hate that I'd be happy to see you
    I hate that I'd be excited to see you
    I hate how I'd think of you during the day
    I hate how I'd dream of you during the night
    I hate how I'd wonder
        what couldve been
    I hate how there was
       never a couldve been
    I hate your perfume
        and the smell it leaves behind
    I hate your beauty
        and the longing it left behind
    I hate how you'd make me regret
       the choices I've made
    I hate how I'd give almost anything
       for that chance
    I hate how you would never
       give me a chance
    I hate your voice
    I hate your style
    I hate your walk
    I hate your attitude
    I hate you
    But most of all
    I hate myself
       For hating you still.

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