I hate it..
I hate the way you talk to me,
and the way you cut youre hair.
I hate how you dress youre clothes,
I hate it when you stair.
I hate youre big dumb nike 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 youre 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 youre 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 al..
and the way you cut youre hair.
I hate how you dress youre clothes,
I hate it when you stair.
I hate youre big dumb nike 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 youre 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 youre 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 al..
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| Susan dirksma!: | Zondag, juli 03, 2005 10:56 |
| dit is een gedicht uit de film, 10 things i hate about you.. | |
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| Auteur: Jennipher | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sheena | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 10 juni 2005 | ||
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