I hate the way you talk to me
and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you drive my car
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots
and the way you read my mind
I hate you so much it makes me sick
It even makes me rhyme
I hate it-
I hate the way you’re always right.
I hate it when you lie,
I hate it when you make me laugh
Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you are not around
and the fact that you didn’t call.
But mostly, I hate the way
I dont’t hate you, not even close,
not even a little bit,
not even at all.
2 comments:
i hate d fact tht i love you.
Yup,I hate that I love u so.
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