that feeling, of your hand upon my face.
when you touch me, in that sick embrace
how it sickens me to hear you say you love me
now that you know perhaps you'll see
don't touch me it burns my skin
don't love me i don't need your sin.
i loathe you just stay outta my life
good bye now. i need no more strife.
i just can dstand the way you try to love me
the more you try to more it makes me angry
just leave now, i never liked you either way
bye bye now you better go before you pay.
Wow, I know how that feels sometimes. I once had a boyfriend I could not even stand to look at and everytime he wanted to kiss me I wanted to throw up. Who knows why we get into these relationships?