An impact on the surface of my selfish little world,   It leaves a blight, an open gaping sore.   I tell myself that I will never pass this way again,   until my orbit brings me back for more.      I don't want to care anymore      You don't need to hate yourself, 'cause I'll do it instead.   The bile that I hold back could drown us all.   We bridged the space between to find a barrier.   My head cracks open as it hits the wall.      I don't want to stop hating.      If you won't make an effort, then you'll have to give it up.   All I want is to just let this go.   If you ever get around to making up your mind,   don't bother to try and let me know.