Feelings
You make me crazy even though you can't tell.
I'm scared to walk up or even say hi to you.
I hate the way you're sweet and the
way you sometimes look at me.
I hate the way you encourage me and care for
others. I hate the way you look and dress.
I hate the way I fell for you from the start.
What I hate the most is that I can't get over
you.
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