I hate the way you make me laugh.
I hate the way you make me cry.
I hate the way I can't be mad at you.
But even more I hate the fact that you lie.
I hate the way your voice gets really low when your serious.
I hate the way you love me and can't tell me why.
I hate the fact that I let you hurt me.
And most of all I hate the way that I don't hate you at all even though I try.
To:Justin Andrew Martin
Wrote:May 16, 2004
