Once times were good,
once times were nice,
once there people who cared,
once i drove them away.
never thought they would stay.
A whole world full of love,
a whole world full of hate,
mixed together to make a perfect mate, when things go bad and things are good she will always be there and is understood.
Once loved and soon hated thats about all there was,
thinking of all the time we had together and of all the wonderful buzz.
ohhh the luster of love, but love is nothing but hate is something, hatred is a feeling that you know exists, since when you think you were in love but weren't quite sure, but the feeling of being dumped the feeling of hatred it most definite.
