You Must Hate Me

you must hate me
to treat me like you do
talking all sexy
when you know i want you
you must hate me
'cause you ask me to scream
you know that i'll do it
gives fuel to my dream
you must hate me
the way you touch my hair
and the next day look through me
like i'm not even there
you must hate me
to kiss like you do
to pretend to be true
to leave me no clue
you must hate me
to look at me that way
to ask me to stay
to make me pray...

for you to love me
or not even love
just like would make me happy.

P.S.  I hate you, too.