I hate your pretty brown eyes,
I hate the way you style your hair.
I hate the way you talk to me,
I hate it when you stare.
I hate it when you make me smile
Even more when you make me laugh.
I love the way you look at me
I love the things you say
I love it when you smile
Even more when it’s because of me
You don't understand
But how could you.
How could you understand?
When neither do I
I hate that we don't talk anymore,
Or text or call..
But I want you..
.. even though I know it's wrong.
I don't need you
I want you
You don't understand why I hate you.
I hate you because I can't love you.