Blame me for your unfaithful nature! Blame me for all these little things you do! Blame me because if you had to blamed yourself You would have to admit to the facts, Something you refuse to do! You are a manwhore, a player, and you don't care If you break the heart of the girl Whom you so shamelessly claim you love, Whom you say you would do anything for, Whom you say you will never hurt! I don't care if it's been five months or five days, It all hurts me the same way! You want me to forgive you for your mistakes But you won't even admit that you're to blame! You don't want me to hate them, so I wont. I'll hate you instead; I'm learning something.. It's that love and hate are complimentary emotions They move well together, dancing in a perfect harmony I can love you with all my heart, give you everything, play your games I can blind myself from the truth, to save myself some pain, I can love you and care for you and cherish you with every part of me But if you do not change the way you deal with our problems, If you choose to stay the same, and hurt me again and again Then I will hate you with all the passion in which I love you