What I Hate About You
I hate lying like that:
I hate that you are with me,
I hate your eyes so bright and browns.
And the way you look at me,
I hate the way you make me so happy,
And the ways you show you care,
I hate the way you say, “I Like You”,
And the way you’re always here.
I hate the way you touch me,
Always sending chills down my spine,
I hate the way you kiss me,
And glad that you are only mine...