hate it when we say goodnight
hate it when you cry
hate that you don't tell me why.
I hate it when you let me wait
that you take calls on our date
hate it when you're pissed at me
hate it that you don't miss me.
But mostly, i hate it that when things turn bad
I can't forget what we've shared
hate knowing when we're apart
you'll still be breathing in my heart.
wingsofdeath
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