I hate it when
you make me mad
Even more when
You make me glad
I hate that you have to show off
because all is lost.........

I hate all the converstions we had
And that they all made me mad
I hated that you didn't call
or try to reach me at all
But what I hate the most
is that I can't hate you
Not even a little bit
Not even at all..........

But something that I,, can do is.......
Luving you......