I love the way your hair lays just right over your eyes, and the way it's always messy. I love the way you always sit on your knees, and the way your blue eyes sparkle. I love the way your shirt is baggy, and we have the same shoes. I love the way you look at me. I love the way you smile. The way your voice sounds gives me the chills. The things you sometimes tell me make me melt.
I hate the way that bitch talks to you, and flirts with you. You've been mine for two years, I'm NOT willing to share. I hate the way she drools over all the guys at school. I hate the way she lures you in, despite her high voice and bouncing off the walls attitude. I hate the way she looks at you, and the way you look back. You act like you like her, and tell me she isn't annoying. Open your damn eyes.
I love you.
