I'm hoping our memories will one day mean nothing to me, But I know they already mean nothing to you, I'm hoping one day I really won't love you anymore, But I know you already stopped loving me, I'm hoping one day I won't daydream about confiding in you, I'm hoping one day the tears I cry won't be for you, I'm hoping one day I can say I let go and actually mean it, I hate loving you and I hope one day I won't. Loving you is like loving Satan Except I think it hurts more loving you.