I hate you because you told me you liked me
I hate that I didn’t feel the same way.
Because now I’m here
With these feelings that just appeared
When for all I know, you hate me.
I hate myself for letting you go, when I had the chance to hold you close.
I hate my self for being to damn scared of a broken heart, that I couldn't even let us try.
I hate us because we may never get a chance.
But most of all
I hate myself
Because now I'll never know what it would be like to hold you in my arms and call you mine.