I hate the way you talk to me
And the way you styling your hair
I hate the way you when you just like star
I hate it when you stare
I hate your old levi's
And the way you read my mind
I hate you so much that it makes me sick
It even makes me ryhme
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 avoiding me
and the way you act like jerks
i hate it because it sad
and it is become worst
I hate the way 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.
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
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