It hurts when you don't listen, or when you back away.
it hurts how you never remember, how you put me through this pain.
it hurts when you tease me, and how i think you really care.
it sometimes hurts when you look at me.
i hate it when you stare.
it hurts me when you yell, it hurts me when you scream.
i guess it just makes me scared of you, even in my dreams.
i hate it how i love you, and how these things don't really matter.
i hate it how you act like this, yet still seem to make life better.
