I really feel like this

I hate the way u talk to me

And the way u cut ur hair

I hate the way u drive my car

I hate it when u stare

I hate ur big dumb combat boots

And the way u read my mind

I hate you so much it makes me sick

And it even makes me rhyme

I hate it.. i hate the way ur always right

I hate it when u lie

I hate it when u make me laugh.. even worse when u make me cry

I hate it when ur not around and the fact that u didnt call

But mostly i hate the way i dont hate u, not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.