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Hate it when you touch my lips through your,

And withdraw them quietly soon.

Hate it when your hands slips through mine,


And all I can do is wave you good bye.

Hate it when you don't pick my calls,


My mind fuels my negative thoughts.

Hate it when I miss you, and you reply you do too,


I would rather say I love you in front of you
.
Hate when you get upset because of me
I am not doing my best to keep you happy.

Hate it how you never compliment me,


Guess I am not worthy of it.

Hate it when you fall asleep, leaving me crying.

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