I realized that i dont like you very much,
Because everything you do I hate,
But if its true then why do i still love you?
When i know your not worth the wait.
Everyday i find a reason,
Another reason to like you less.
But i still cant get over you,
And this is what i confess.
I dont like how things became,
And how I still manage to care.
I just cant keep on doing this,
When i know your never really there.
