IHATE....

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 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.

- not mine , but iloovvveeeit