I hate the way you talk to me .
And the way you cut your hair .
I hate the way you drive my hand .
I hate it when you stare .
I hate your big dumb combat shoes .
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 that 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, non even a little bit , not any at all