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
