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 rhyme.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.
Yvve
Åh så himla bra! :)
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