Hating You
I hate the way you look at me
I hate the way to walk
I hate the way you're always there
I hate the way you talk
I hate you for your stupid grin
I hate you're pretty face
I hate all of your many clothes
I hate that dress of lace
I hate the way you care for me
I hate the gifts you give
I hate the feeling of your skin
I hate the life you live
I hate the way you love me so
I hate the way I feel
I hate the fact that love won't die
I hate that you are real
I hate the fact that you're a saint
I hate that I'm in hell
I hate the way that I need you
I hate my icy shell
I hate when you are not around
I hate it when you dance
I hate the fact that you're right there
but I have missed my chance.
Copyright © Frank Cravein | Year Posted 2010
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