I hate myself for being stupid, for being a bad person, for do what I did, both of us knew it was bad, so what? we did it, but it was YOUR fault, you started, you told that, you kissed me. And now I have to pay it, because I lost a good friend and I lost you, that was the reason why I cried, because everybody will think i'm a bad person but I don't care losing my friendship with him if I can be with you. I hate myself i hate myself i hate myself i hate myself! and now, do you know what it's the worst part? You did that, and now you're acting like everything is right.