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 you big dumb skater shoes, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick, it even makes me rhyme. I hate it when youre 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 when youre not around, and the fact that you didnt call. But mostly I hate the way I dont hate you, not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 02:56:22 +0000