Confused Hate
I hate the way you are.
I hate the way I met you.
I hate the way I never did.
I hate the things I am saying.
Because I like the way you smile and smirk.
I like your never ending funniness.
I hate the way I hate you.
I hate the way I like you.
I hate the way this isn't making sense.
well, I like you and I hate you for that.
Copyright © April Clive | Year Posted 2005
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