so much
I hate the fact I still love you
even at 3 am I still hope you call my name
I hate this fact I daydream of you all the time
Most of all I hate the fact you are in my dreams
the fact I still hope I am on your mind
that no matter what I do i can not stop thinking about you
the way you find a way in my life so far away
I hate the fact I miss you and you do not care
If only you could see the hold you still have on me