I hate to say a bye, each time you turn around I hate to know I would still be waiting for you I hate to breathe your smell around me I hate to admit I hope you wait for me I hate to be selfish beyond my fears I hate to no longer control my tears I hate you can't admit your love somehow I hate I am turning bitter starting now I hate that I might turn my back on me I hate when I stay awake and not sleep I hate to pray that you find love some day I hate to cry for I paved that way Hate. 25/2 #archives #oldpoetry #oldpoems #10thingsihateaboutyou