I hate the way he's so sarcastic.
I hate the way he isn't the jealous type.
I hate the way he has his own smirk. (which I claim the awesomest.)
I hate his too perfect face.
I hate his laugh.
I especially hate his voice over the phone.
I just plain HATE his chill personality.
His comfort.
The annoying way he breaks down because he thinks that we've fallen too far, because we simply are far.
I hate, hate, HATE how we always had our ways to stay okay.
And most of all, I hate how now there's no him.
Jul 25, 2011
Jul 25, 2011 at 9:29 PM UTC
I hate the way he's so sarcastic.
I hate the way he isn't the jealous type.
I hate the way he has his own smirk. (which I claim the awesomest.)
I hate his too perfect face.
I hate his laugh.
I especially hate his voice over the phone.
I just plain HATE his chill personality.
His comfort.
The annoying way he breaks down because he thinks that we've fallen too far, because we simply are far.
I hate, hate, HATE how we always had our ways to stay okay.
And most of all, I hate how now there's no him.
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