I hate spending time with you.
I hate seeing your sparkling eyes.
I hate having to hear that voice that used to calm me down,
When all it does now is rile me up.
I hate seeing perfect you.
When I know all I can be is me.
Aug 1, 2011
Aug 1, 2011 at 5:30 PM UTC
I hate spending time with you.
I hate seeing your sparkling eyes.
I hate having to hear that voice that used to calm me down,
When all it does now is rile me up.
I hate seeing perfect you.
When I know all I can be is me.
