"To Fernando...I guess it's your loss...you'll realize what a good thing you
had one day. I hope your happy now..."
Tell me you hate me
Tell me to die.
Tell me it's my fault
C'mon, make me cry.
Tell me I'm stupid
And make sure I hear.
I dare you to bring to life
All of my fears.
Make me feel pain,
Since I know you don't care.
Tell me you never loved me,
That I was just there.
Tell me all of your lies,
I believed once before.
It'll make it so much easier
To walk out the door...
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