You know if I'd have seen her coming, I'd have probably tried to hide, but I came around the corner and she caught me by surprise. There was no ice-cold shoulder, there was no ugly scene. She just smiled and didn't say the things I thought she'd say to me. Well, it was nothing like that rainy night she left and slammed the door. Not only she don't love me, she don't hate me anymore. Yeah, I felt like some old neighbor, just some guy that she once knew. You'd never know she loved me and I broke her heart in two. Was she hiding her emotions? Did she really get that strong? Right then she turned and introduced me to her new friend, John. I could tell the way he shook my hand, he'd never heard of me before. Not only she don't love me, she don't hate me anymore. No! There was no ice-cold shoulder, there was no ugly scene. She just smiled and didn't say the things I just knew she'd say to me. I guess she got so caught up in him, my memories gone ignored. Not only she don't love me, she don't hate me anymore. Now I know it might sound crazy, but I don't know what hurts me more. Is it the fact that she don't love me or she don't hate me anymore? Not only she don't love me, she don't hate me anymore. www.mooji.org