Isn't it funny
That I keep telling myself I hate you
But I really don't?

Or when I say I'll delete your number from my phone?
But still I keep it there, just for when you want to come back home

Or when I say I'll never cry for you?
But here I am, writing out what's true

Or when I say I'll forget you in a couple of months?
But yet, all I can do is think of you

But what I think is the most hilarious is...
I'll somehow always love you