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’re not around, and the fact that you
didnt call
But mostly I hate the way that i dont hate you
Not even close. Not even a little bit. Not even at all.
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