almost doesn't count.

i hate false hopes and dreams that never could be

i hate to be sold your insecurities

ive been hurt too much to go through with this

my trust aint nowhere near ready for you

my heart aint going to let you through

oh yea him yea he hurt me too

looked me straight in my eyes

pulled my bangs out and smiled

sold me a false hope

sold me a false dream

aint nothing more than what is in between

im deeper and i have more meaning

so i cant get mad at you for your simplicity

i just was another..& almost doesn't count.

tensley.

i love my ninety nine cents lipstick

i love it when my jeans get holes and rip

i love it when we kiss

i love it how ur manhoood rises at attention

i love me oh yeah just thought i should i mention

i hate you

i hate your control

i hate indecisiveness

i hate to say good bye

i hate to cry, but its a frequent visitor in these times

i hate to listen

i hate to vision

i hate to hear that your with her

i hate to know i'm just one of the other girls

i hate that you dont appreciate me

i hate you dont make it known

i liked our friendship

i liked going random places

i liked telling you all my business and your positive feedback

i liked holding your hand

i liked having your shoulder to lean on when i couldnt lean on my own

i liked you forever

i love you even though i hate you i liked you but we're past that and it scares me