A hate I Know
There's a hate I know
It's called love
Each time I look at you
I feel the love but I hate that I do
Each time I think of you i remember
I remember all the fun and love we had
I try to forget it all
Because I hate the way it makes me feel
To think of you
It makes me feel dead inside
Like I failed in life
Like I failed the love of the world
Like I failed our families
Like I failed our friends
Like I failed to keep the love in my life
I know that one day you will come back
Back to the love we had for eachother
Back to the way life was
Back to me
So that hate goes away
So love comes back to life in us
There's a hate i know
It's called love
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