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I hate you I don’t like you, no not even a little bit I don’t like the way you smile I don’t like your sarcastic comments I HATE the way your eyes lock with mine and our souls might as well be intertwined. You’re impossible. You’re ridiculous. I don’t like the way you look at me when you think my head is turned I don’t like it when you listen, and speak to me the way you do It makes me feel like I will never be as good as you. You’re dogmatic You’re erratic I don’t like you when you overrun my dreams I don’t like you when your emotions are so in-between I hate that you’re so full of charm And most of all I hate you for being my alarm in this fairytale world of love I myself created Because I always use to say reality is overrated.
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Aug 6, 2011
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