couldnt turn out the light,
well i physically could,
but it shon in my mind
until the first of morning.
i read each word with a smile
feeling too great to consider
that minds change all the time
but, oh that is bitter.
but its probably right,
because thats the way it went
now it pains me, the silence,
just one friday later.
hormones have control,
its not that you are evil
its just how it feels, naturally incapable
mother nature is a whore
and try as i might
i cant take being ignored
its flight, fuck, and fight
and then its all over
but try as i might
i cant seem to get over this.
congratulations,
you got me good,
dont fuck with my head
tell me just how you feel
help me stop loving you.
oh how i hate your guts
infatuation
oh, i dont hate you estranged love,
i just hate the situation.
we dont need to fight,
maybe i was demanding
i dont want to stay up tonight,
thinking, so tell me,
we are just short on understanding.
trying to figure you out
without your help
trying to live through my doubt
but now theyre confirmed
i am hating
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