Without Me

I hate knowing...that you can still survive without me
I hate seeing...you walking around without me
I hate feeling...like you feel so much better without me
I hate thinking...that you are so much happier without me
I hate wondering...what you are doing without me
I hate asking...how you are doing without me
I hate laughing...and knowing you are too, without me
I hate dancing...and thinking of you dancing without me
I hate singing...and wondering if you're singing without me
Most of all, the one thing I hate more than anything...
I hate crying...all because I'm without you...