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Hate....?
What does it mean?
The word that can’t be cleaned
You say it to me like you’re my fen
As that word in my head rings
But you were just a boy
Who couldn’t keep their word?
You plaid me like a toy
But you knew I was a nerd
you were not the only one
who didn’t keep their pride?
We could have had so much fun
But to short was that fun ride
We both used till we figured
That we were both in love
And any day would trigger
The thought of us being a shove
Leaving one another
Only made us madder
Only dreaming of holding each other
Which only made us so much sadder
Hate is a word you use
To describe a feeling of us two
The only thing left is a small fuse
That was lit and all the memories flew
