I Don't Want To Leave Hating You
You hate me?
Hell, I hate you.
But I guess we got it all wrong.
"You know, the opposite of love isn't hate. It's indifference. And if you hate me, that means you still care and we're still connected and I still have a chance to set you this right."
So that's it, isn't it?
I HATE YOU, so do I still care?
I'll deny I ever said this,
But yeah. Maybe I still do care.
At the very least.
And seeing you like this?
Makes me think, maybe things have changed.
Maybe you have changed, and hopefully have the maturity to handle this.
Problem is, I won't come. Damnit, I have way too much pride for that.
So maybe you'll read this and somehow know it's you?
Hell, I hate you.
But I guess we got it all wrong.
"You know, the opposite of love isn't hate. It's indifference. And if you hate me, that means you still care and we're still connected and I still have a chance to set you this right."
So that's it, isn't it?
I HATE YOU, so do I still care?
I'll deny I ever said this,
But yeah. Maybe I still do care.
At the very least.
And seeing you like this?
Makes me think, maybe things have changed.
Maybe you have changed, and hopefully have the maturity to handle this.
Problem is, I won't come. Damnit, I have way too much pride for that.
So maybe you'll read this and somehow know it's you?