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 the way you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots,
And the way you read my mind..
I hate you so much that it makes me sick,
it even makes me rhyme..
I hate you're always right,
I hate when you lie,
I hate when you make me laugh,
even worse then you make me cry...
I hate it when you're not around,
and the fact you didn't call.
But mostly I hated the way I don't hate you..
Not even close...
Not even a little bit...
Not even at all....................................Elli
Post je objavljen 14.12.2006. u 00:03 sati.