I hate the way you act like if I was the only one faulted
I hate the way you're not around anymore
And the fact that you act as if we've never been something I hate the way you make me feel every time we pass between each other's
The way my heart hurt like if it had been stabbed a million times
I hate the way you act like If I was a monster
I hate the way you make me feel I hate the way you're cold and dry
I hate the way you believe everything people tell you about
me now since we broke up
I hate the way you say you, "respect me"
Because I honestly don't see this "respect" you have for me
I hate the way I don't hate you
Not even a bit
Not even close
Not even at all
I could never hate you honestly even if I tried so hard to
convince myself that I would
I just ... never could
I hate the way you think I don't have respect for you Did you know that when people tell me ar at your subject like
"He's a fucking dumb bitch"
"Did you actually really date that boy; I mean he's like one of the worst bitches of them all"
I simply say something like "No he's not, he's one of the best person that I ever meet, and I mean at least he's
himself"
I never talked badly of you or even in your back
I never did and never would
I hate your big red dumb combat boots
I hate your chain
I hate your black leather coat and your jeans jacket I hate the way you make me cry
I hate the fact that you didn't even check up on me
I hate the way you make me sick of all of that
