I’m sick of seeing the same old skies, Sunsets always look the same in the city. I’m tired of scrolling through Facebook, Reading statuses of people I don’t even like. I’m done with tweeting about nothing when I wanna tweet about you. I’m done with working all day, Still thinking about you every hour going by. I’m over smoking a bunch of ****, Popping pills, doing drugs, Just trying so hard, for even one second, to not want you.
I want to hate you so bad, But that’s hard to do when, to me, You’re