Fuck you (cause how else do I say it)

Across your sky.
Who's fucking sky?

I hate you.
I hate you.

Who fucking gets it. No one.
I can't explain it cause no one cares.
I can't talk about it cause no one listens.

You knew me. You knew me too well.
But you know what, you don't know me at all.
If you did, you'd know why.
Why I care. Why I'd say fuck you in favour of not being alone.

Why I deliberately push you away and not explain.
Why I'm awake at 3am and you're in our bed without me.
Fuck you.