A Change In The Wheater
I hate you because I love you so much.
I hate you for having my heart and stepping hard on it.
I hate you for ignoring me. I hate you for even suggesting it in the first place.
I was trying not to think about you, because it just hurt so much.
But I think I ended up being great at not thinking about you.
But, when I would, I would miss you like crazy and just want you here with me.
I hate you for going through with it.
I hate you for leaving me here all by myself and not even let me hear your voice.
I hate you for making me want to kill the love I have for you.
I hate you so fucking much. Because I couldn't do it.
