We’re supposed o hate each

Other But deep down inside

We still consider ourselves friends.

We communicate through facial

Expressions or laughs just to get

Each others attention.

I’m supposed to hate you but

I don’t it’s just a front I put

On to try and fool myself.

I’m supposed to hate you but

I don’t, I just can’t get enough

Courage to tell you myself.

There are so many reasons I

Could hate you for but they have

Slipped my mind suddenly.

There are so many things I could

Say that justifies the ending of our

Friendship but they don’t make sense.

I’m supposed to hate you but

I don’t and I don’t know why

That is.

Maybe someday this will all

Be cleared up but until then,

I’m supposed to hate you.