"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 boats,and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much, that it makes me sick,And 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 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."












