I can't believe that what you said,
is actually true.
You went out with me, just so you
could see me cry, in the end.
Now I hope you know I hate
every single trate you got!
I hate the way you comb your hair
and the way you always stare!
I hate the way you talk so loud,
and how you always join the crowd.
I hate your name, and the way it is
spelled.
I hate your face, and the way you
make me feel in disgrace!
I hate the way you made me laugh
I still wouldn't trade it for anything.
Because the sad thing is, Im so mad at you, but I can't regret the best thing that has happened to me.