i HATE u.

i HATE....
the way u talk to me,
and the way u cut ur hair.
i HATE the way u drive my car.
i HATE it when u stare.
i HATE ur stupid jokes,
and the way u read my mind.
i HATE u so much it makes me sick!
it even makes me rhyme.
i HATE the way u make me laugh,
even worse when u make me cry.
i HATE it that u'r not around,
and the fact that u didn't call or sms me,
but mostly..
i HATE the way
I DON'T HATE U,
not even close,
not even a little bit,
not even at all.....

i love u Harris Syah..peace no war!! :P