"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 most when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around
and the fact 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!"
I hate loving you so much, and I hate that this world is so incredibly crazy that we cannot be together as I would like to, but even though I hate this mad feeling that I feel about you, I love to feel something as strange as this because it makes me feel alive and smile...
