I see the hate in your eyes for me,
Why don't you tell me,
Tell me....
How much you hate me,
For ruining your life,
For being something different,
Different,
Something or someone?
You didn't expect to be in your life,
Your life,
Your life is something,
Something so fragile, secured and planned.
Planned?
That I would be secured from leaving you,
Leaving you for someone better,
Someone who I thought could treat me better.
Please tell me how much you hate me,
I want to hear those words,
I want to hear them so you could stop,
Stop,
With all of your negativity towards me,
Stop telling me you love me,
When You don't!
Stop bringing up the past,
Let's work on our future,
Future,
The only person in our future that holds our future is our daughter!
Our Daughter is the only thing that's keeping us together,
So for our sake and our future....
Please be real don't lie to me say the truth.....
Tell me you HATE ME!