And though there are times when I hate you, ‘cause I cant erase
The times that you hurt me and put tears on my face
And even now, while I hate you, it pains me to say
I know I’ll be there at the end of the day
If I were ever to be ashamed of my sexuality, it’d be because of that. Not the sexuality itself, but because of the personality it seems to be associated with.
Blonder hair :)