Six reasons I hate you
I hate how in my dreams
Your the one i picture.
I hate how you held me
In your tight embrase.
I hate the way you spoke
When you said I Love You.
I hate the way you smelt
After comming out of the shower.
I hate the way you look
When your leaning in for a kiss.
But most of all
I hate how you
Never said GOOD BYE!
by
asimpledeathposted on 03/07/2008
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