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.