I'll whisper it or scream it
tell you any way you want it
but I'll tell you now, today
what i think about you, I'll say
I hate the way you make my day
just by saying "sup" or "hey"
I hate how my knees shake
when i might see you before lunch break
I hate how I think about you only twice
on two occasions: day and night
how I count your words before I sleep
instead of counting dear, old sheep
how your smile makes my heart melt
something that it has never felt
I hate how I live for you
I dream of you and it is all I do
but what i hate most about this the most
is how you treat me like some ghost
you're not listening anyway
it's not like I'll have the guts to say
those three small words, to who?
the hardest words, I love you
 
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