What If I told you?

What If I told you I hated you? What would you say then? Are you speech less yet? My friend. I've been pretending for so long. I feel like I'm stuck in a crappy song But there's now come the point when I tire of what you're doing to me. I'm tired of your words I”m tired of that fake smile I'm tired of the things you say I'm tired of you constantly Leaning on me. And when I try to lean on you You just pull away. Do you even hear what I say? You put my opinions down You never look past my smile That when your around, It's just covering my frown The feelings arent' always there But when they are, they come on strong. Stronger than I think my grip can ever hold on So I'm going let you slip Slip through my finger tips. So with these words I let you go. I told you I hated you. And now you're out of breath.