All The Things

I Hate How I Used You As My First Excuse
To Smoke Weed.
I Hate The Part That Wants It.
I Hate How It Makes Me Feel Every Time.

I Hate How You Need It.
I Hate How You Say You're Sorry
As You Take Another Hit.
I Hate How You Tell Me I'm Your High
When You're So High And Fucked Up.
I Hate Listening To You Complain About
Not Having Money And Watching You Buy
A Bag Twice A Month.

I Hate Fighting Constantly
And How We Hurt Each other The Hardest.
I Hate How I Believe In You When You Don't Want It.

I Hate How I Can't Get Over
All Four Of Them.
I Hate All The Excuses You Gave.

I Hate How I Don't Trust You
And How I Make You Feel Bad.

I Wish I Could Do Something About This
I Wish We Could Be.

I'll Miss The Way You Kiss Me
And The Way My Hand Fits In Yours.
I'll Miss Your Loving Eyes
And Your Sweetness.
I'll Miss Being In Your Arms
And Hearing Your Laugh.
I'll Miss Making Love To You
And Being So Close.

But All The Things Considered
This Is For The Best....