By: Kalarnia
I hate to close my eyes...
I only think of you.
I hate to sleep at night...
Dreams are too good to be true.
I hate to hear your name...
It only makes me cry.
I hate to telephone you...
It hurts to say goodbye.
I hate the miles between us...
They get longer each passing day.
I hate this pain inside...
But I love you in every way.
1992
