I hate the way you look at me and the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you message me
I hate it when you stare
I hate your cute little sparkling lips and the way you read my mind
I hate you so much that makes me sick that even makes me rhyme
I hate the way you always right
I hate it when you are shy
I hate it when you make me laugh even worse when you make me cry
I hate it when you are not around and the fact you didn't answer my call
But mostly...
I hate the way I don't hate you
Not even close
Not even a little bit
Not even at all
**How can I hate her when my love transcends my hatred.
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