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 run,
I hate it that you're always right,
I hate it when you lie,
I hate it when you make me laugh even more so when you make 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 no even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
*sob*sob*sob*
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