January 22, 2009, 9:43 am
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22 Jan 2008

I MISS YOU & YOUR DEEP HUSKY VOICE

I hate the way you talk to me

and the way you cut your hair

I hate the way you drive my car;

I hate it when you stare.

I hate your big dumb combat boots

and the way you read my mind.

I hate you so much it makes me sick.

It even makes me rhyme.

I hate it — I hate the way you’re 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 you’re 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 all.

love, and be loved in return.