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 ryhme. I hate it,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."