I HATE ABOUT YOU

I hate the way you tease me
And the way you cut your hair
I hate it when you stare at me
Then act as if you do not care

I hate it when you smoke and drink
and always get away with it
I hate you that you make me sick
but makes me happy in a bit

I hate 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 the way you’re not around
and the fact that you didn’t mind
but mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you
not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.