I hate how you leave me with these regrets,
I hate the fact that you smoke cigarettes.
I hate how you make me laugh, when I’m trying my best to be mad.
I hate how you don’t miss the times that we had.
I hate the little nicknames you gave me,
I hate the way you make me feel so empty.
I hate how all you want to do is get high,
I hate the fact that I can’t call you mine.
I hate how you send me emotions into whiplash,
I hate our attitudes when we clash.
I hate how you still say you love me as your friend,
I hate you for bringing things to an end.
I hate when you don’t know that you’re flirting,
I hate how you try to comfort me when I’m hurting.
I hate how I can’t sleep because you’re on my mind,
I hate how you casually come up and wrap your arms around me from behind.
I hate the mixed signals you send my way,
I hate when I want to leave, but you want me to stay.
I hate almost everything that you seem to do,
I hate how I'm still in love with you.