I hate the way you talk to me,and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you reed my minds,I hate it when you stare
I hate the way you're always right,I hate it when you lie
I hate it when you make me laugh even whorse when you make me cry
I hate it when you're not around and the fact that you didn't called
but mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,not even close,not even a little bit,not even at all...