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 worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're 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.
despite every pain and happiness that we've both been through and still be going through. always remember that whatever happened, i'll ways be around for you. baby, i love you for being you not for what you have. and i'm going to continue loving you.
I LOVE YOU SO MUCH BABY <33
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