Jul 26, 2005 21:08
I hate the way you talk to me.
And the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive your car.
And I hate it when you stare.
I hate it when you never shave.
And the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick.
It even makes me rhyme.
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 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.