Sunday, January 02, 2005

You- by: unknown forgotten

I don't really know you
But since I first met you
I would like to say I'm beginning to hate you
Not that I have proof against you
But I can feel you
Working against me all the time it ends up to be you
And everything I wanted to be is cut short by you
I'm really beginning to hate you
You could never tell by the way I greet you
Those beady eyes of yours
The way, out of nowhere, came you
Where there was no one, now there is you
You are everywhere
And I hate you
I hate me because you came in from nowhere

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