I hate the way your gold eyes shine

I hate the way I say I am fine

I hate what shows in you eyes for her

I hate the way I wish I that you looked at me like that

I hate the way you said you would protect me from any thing

You failed you didn't protect me from my heart

I hate the way your silver hair Gilson's

I hate that I see you kissing her

Most of all I hate the way I am missing you