Up, down, and thrown around is my hopes for being with you.
You use me and play me, almost on the daily. Yet somehow I still only care for you.
To see you smile, happy, laughing was all I ever wanted.
A thousand times a day I want to scream, " I hate you, I HATE you, I HATE YOU!"
yet the only sound that escapes my lips seems to be "I love you. "
Nov 2, 2020
Nov 2, 2020 at 5:12 PM UTC
Up, down, and thrown around is my hopes for being with you.
You use me and play me, almost on the daily. Yet somehow I still only care for you.
To see you smile, happy, laughing was all I ever wanted.
A thousand times a day I want to scream, " I hate you, I HATE you, I HATE YOU!"
yet the only sound that escapes my lips seems to be "I love you. "
