I hate the way you smile because it makes my heart race.
I hate when people say you’re name because I can’t help to smile and look the other way.
I hate when you try to make me smile… because I’m afraid that if i climb the tree of life you won’t be there to catch me when i began to fall.
I hate that I feel like I need you, to keep climbing
I hate how easy it is for you to just walk away.
I hate how I don’t hate you, but I love you, but I’m too afraid to say.