Ivy (
ivybgreenflower) wrote2004-03-10 11:55 pm
Stricken
I've been struck with inspiration.
I've never told you, have I, that I hate you?
But somehow, it's all you've picked up
It's not my fault, you see.
It's all yours, for failing to notice me.
I haven't dropped enough hints?
The vibes I've been sending aren't enough?
The black hole of my mind seems to have let this slip through
Oops, so now I hate you.
I thought when I hugged you you would realize
Or when I complimented you for nothing,
I thought that might make something click
But your skull is just too thick
So now I hate you.
I loathe, despise, and hate you.
It takes a lot to eradicate the hate
Oops, it may be too late
To stop it from spreading
One more smile and I just might punch you
One more grin and I'll explode
Everything about you is annoying.
Especially the fact that I love you.
From the "blond boy at the table a few yards away" to "the little brunette at the table with the big history book."
I've never told you, have I, that I hate you?
But somehow, it's all you've picked up
It's not my fault, you see.
It's all yours, for failing to notice me.
I haven't dropped enough hints?
The vibes I've been sending aren't enough?
The black hole of my mind seems to have let this slip through
Oops, so now I hate you.
I thought when I hugged you you would realize
Or when I complimented you for nothing,
I thought that might make something click
But your skull is just too thick
So now I hate you.
I loathe, despise, and hate you.
It takes a lot to eradicate the hate
Oops, it may be too late
To stop it from spreading
One more smile and I just might punch you
One more grin and I'll explode
Everything about you is annoying.
Especially the fact that I love you.
From the "blond boy at the table a few yards away" to "the little brunette at the table with the big history book."

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