My heart hurts , is this the end.
You won't even talk to me.
You said you wanted to be friends.
I never meant to hurt , its just that you hurt me.
The wound you left in my heart wont even bleed.
I cant say that I love you.
I cant say I ever did.
But you hating me is making it harder to live.
I miss the look in your eyes , when you spoke to me.
I miss the smile on your face , when I used too say you confuse me.
I love our drunken rampages , even when we fight.
I love how being around you , made things feel just right.
I hate the you hate me.
I hate that I still care.
But most of all I hate the place in my heart , where you are still there..
 
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