It's the fact that..

It's not the fact that i don't like her,
it's the fact that someone is pleasing you other then me,
the fact that when you hug her your not thinking of me,
the fact that i'm never going to be your one, your only.

it's not the fact that i don't like her,
it's the fact that you lied,
the fact that you screw with my mind,
the fact that i can't have you.

it's not the fact that i don't like her,
it's the fact that your not mine,
the fact that you never cared,
the fact that i mean nothing now that she's came along.

it's not the fact that i don't like her,
it's that fact that i don't want to love you,
the fact that i don't want to be hurt anymore,
the fact that i'm sick of this shit.

yes, i don't like her.
as i don't know her,
as she has the one thing that make's everything worth living for,
the one that made everything better when no one else had a clue.

there will alway's be a spot in my heart for you,
that fact wont ever change,
you made me see the good side of everything,
you made me laugh when all i wanted to do was die.