Tell me that you hate me;
Tell me that you wish I was gone.
We both know I betrayed your trust
So what are you waiting for?
If you are expecting an apology,
Forget it, youâre not getting it.
And Iâm not going to give an excuse
Because I donât have one.
I can see the hatred burning in your eyes,
And all the things you will never say.
If you think your silence will hurt me,
I will inform you that ...