hey,
 
i missed you.
Did you miss me?
Do you even remember me?
you
who took part of me away
went and left
me here alone
 
 
 
 
 
 
THE THINGS I HATE ABOUT YOU 

i hate the way you spike your hair
and the way you smirk
i ahte it when you put on airs
your attitude makes me irk
 
i hate your gentlemanliness
and that jacket you wear
i hate it when you're always first
the way you don't care
 
I hate the way you're always right
and when you read my mind
I hate it when you make me laugh
 even worse when you make me cry
 
 I hate it that you're not around
and the fact that you ignore
But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you
not even close,
 not even a little bit,
 not even any at all.