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 it. I hate the way you
are 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 open your arms wider than a
mile, I hate it when you put up your million dollar smile. I hate the way my
heart goes shalalalala, shalalaal, sha-la-la in the sunshine; O God it’s so
hard not to beg you to be mine. I hate it now that you are 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, 15 June 2011
#72 …when you can’t hate someone even if you want to.
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 it. I hate the way you
are 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 open your arms wider than a
mile, I hate it when you put up your million dollar smile. I hate the way my
heart goes shalalalala, shalalaal, sha-la-la in the sunshine; O God it’s so
hard not to beg you to be mine. I hate it now that you are 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. 
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its a saying dat every hate has unconditional luv .
ReplyDeleteevery enemy of urs is a true frnd bcs it will tell u wat flaws u hav into u but a best frnd may hesitate to tell dat.............