i hate how all my work upon you ends in admiration instead of hatred

yet u go around saying we don’t deserve each other

are you saying one deserves better than the other?

i think we both know it cant just be left on that note

there are songs i cant listen to anymore cause of you now

my train of thoughts shifted in a new railway you created

i hate that we’re too much alike

i hate knowing that you wont make up your mind

i hate it when you’d stand just right before my line

I’ve never written this much in my life

you still want to call this an outcome?

or are we simply right person at the wrong time?

now everyone I’ve ever known knows your name and they’ll all despise you for what you did

but never for who you are

because they don’t know who you are

but i do and i hate that i do

i hate how people wont know that this is about you

mostly, i hate how i don’t hate you

and i hate that i know you feel that way too