I hate you.
I hate the way you read my mind.
I hate the way you talk to me and the way you understand me.
I hate that you have always right.
I hate it when you make me laugh even worst then when you make me cry.
I hate it that we are never fighting, not even close to it.
I hate it when you lie.
But most I hate that I don't hate you,
not even close,
not even a little bit,
not even at all.
I hate you and then i love you.
its like i want to throw you off a cliff,
then rush to the bottom to catch you.
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