~donvitto

I hate the way you talk to me

And the way you cut your hair.

I hate the way you drive my car,

I hate the way you stare.

I hate your big dumb combat boots

And the way you read my mind.

I hate you so much it makes me sick,

It even make me rime.

I hate the way you are always right,

I hate it when you lie.

I hate it when you make me laugh,

Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you are not around

And the fact that you didn't call.

But mostly I hate the way that I don' hate you.

Not even close,

Not even a little bit,

Not even at all.

Rest in peace, Heathcliff Andrew Ledger. <3

Thank you for all the favorites on the post I dedicated to Heath, I belive he'd really appreciated if he was still with us.