and you understood it another
I hate when I say one thing
and you heard another
I hate it when I meant it with my heart
and yet you got it from the head
I hate it when I want you so much to understand this
and yet you thought I was criticising
I hate when I meant to help
and you felt I was patronising
I hate it when I meant this
and you felt that
I hate it how much I want to see this
but still you see that
I hate it how much I care so much
about what you care
I hate it when I meant love
and yet what you felt was betrayal
I hate how much I can't put into words
what I want you to understand
And how much I care so much
what you care about me
I hate how much I love you
and you fail to feel that
How love is up to that level for you
and yet more than that for me
I hate how much I meant
how much I meant
how much I meant
how much I meant
is rejected to me
And I miss those who understood me
the way _ do.
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