I don't like you,
or your blonde hair,
or your blue eyes,
or the way you make me feel,
as if I need anymore reason...
I don't like you,
or your bad-boy appearence,
or the way you just pretend like me,
or how for some reason I think about you,
and your blonde hair,
and your blue eyes,
and the way ou make me feel,
and your bad-boy appearence,
and the way you pretend just like me.
But I'll just keep saying...
I don't like you.
