I Think That I Loved You, Maybe?
To say I hate you, couldn't be a lie, could it?
To say I hate the way you breathed into my ear
That will always be true.
I can't say that we don't love the same shows,
But I can say that you hate silence
And on that we will never agree.
I can't say your inventions weren't stupid,
But I can say I loved your bed.
And isn't that enough?
To say I ended it would be a lie.
To say you did won't ever be true.
So I guess we did it together?
I guess I will always be confused?
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