Pale Blue Eyes

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I hate the way you talk to me and the way you cut your hair. 

I hate the way you drive my car. 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 hated. I hate it 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 the 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.