I hate the way you talk to me,
and I hate the way you walk
I hate the way you read my mind and
I hate the way youre always right.
I hate you so much it makes me sick
sometimes it really hurts
I hate it when you lie,
and the way you are so cold.
I hate it when you make me laugh,
even worse when you makes me cry.
I hate it when youre 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.