Friday 20 March 2009 photo 1/2
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I hate the way you talk to me
and the way you cut your hair
I hate it when you drive my car.
I hate the way you stare.
I hate youre 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 when you're allways 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're not around
and the fact that you didn't call.
But mostley I hate tha way I don't hate you
Not even close,
not even a little bit,
not even at all..
Annons