кажеться я слишком много стала уделять времени мыслям о нем...снова...
перебрала кажись....беру себя в руки!



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 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 it when you're not around
and the fact that 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....