20th January, 2010 - A girlish Poem about a Boy

I hate it when you give me nicknames
Or call me all the time!
I hate it when you sing me songs
Out of key and out of rhyme!
I hate it that you can’t forget
The places we have seen!
I hate it that you can’t get over
The thing we once have been!
I hate it when you say that you
Can’t get me out of your head!
I hate it when you cling onto
The lies that I once said!
I hate it when you want to know
Where I go and what I do!
I hate it when you cry for me
Sighing “I miss you”!
I hate it when you want to meet me
‘Cause I don’t want at all!
I hate it that you love me more
The deeper that you fall!
I hate it that you can’t release
And the little things you do!
I hate the way you speak and laugh
And that you help when I feel blue!
I hate it when you care for me
Even if I was mean again!
I hate it that you act the way
Like you was my biggest fan!
I hate it that you cannot see
How arrogant I am!
I hate that you’re not noticing
That I don’t give a damn!
I hate it that you’re stupid like
Any other guy before!
And I hate that you’re blind enough
To love me even more.