I hate the way you scare me

And when you make me laugh

I hate it when you stare at me

And how your height reminds me of a giraffe

I hate it when you say I’m small

And when you just walk by

I hate it how you never call

And worse when you say goodbye

I hate it when you never text

And how you know me best

I hate it how I can pick you out of the crowd

Even amongst the rest

I hate the way you play your games

But how you always care

I hate the way you make me love you

And really that’s not fair.