Jan 23, 2008 01:41
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 that it makes me sick
It even makes me ryhme
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 the way you're not around
And the fact that you didn't call
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
Because when Kat read that to Patrick it was the look on your face as Julia cried that made me love it so much. What better way to remember you than with the movie that made me realise how amazing you were - still are, even if you're no longer with us.
heath ledger,
death,
rest in peace