I absolutely do not hate you.
I just hate the way you make me feel.
I hate how when your around, I get weak in the knees.
I hate how you won'teven look at me even though I only
came to the pool to see you, even in 100 degrees.
I hate how I feel so vulnerable when ever you're around.
I hate how whenever you talk to me, I can't make a sound.
I hate it how you never talk to me, when I've finally figured out something to say,
and when I'm not ready to talk to you, there you are, coming my way.
I hate how you make me laugh when I don't want to.
Or how you ask me the simplest question, but because of you, I don't have a clue.
I r e a l l y d o n o t h a t e y o u .
I just hate that I love you.