I hate the way you look at me,
I hate the way you stare.
You broke my heart you see,
But you really didn’t care.
You used to call me your baby,
Then you started to say,
Less, less, and less words
You said you loved me so much you could marry me.
You only lied to make me stay like you always do.
If you had a car,
I would bust the windows out,
Because I know you would scream and shout.
All I have to say,
Is honey,
I hate almost everything you do,
But I still don’t hate you.
