I hate the way you talk to me

And the way you cut your hair 

I hate the way I have to drive my car

I hate it when you stare

I hate your stupid tennis shoes

And the way you read my mind

I hate you so much that it makes me sick

It even makes me ryhme

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 the way 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

{Adopted from 10 Things I Hate About You}

I love the way you look at me

and make me feel at home

I love the way you rub my back

And hold my hand when it’s cold

I love the way you carry me to bed

When I fall asleep on you

I love the way my heart flutters when you walk in the room

and so when you don’t call me, it breaks my heart in two

But I did this to myself, so I can’t hate you.

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