Strákurinn sem ég hata að elska....

Sunnudagurinn minn fór í notalegheit með stelpunum og systkinum mínum að horfa á Love actually, fín mynd það.
Fékk mig til að pæla og læt því fylgja smá ljóð í tilefni sunnudagskúrstemmingar
*I hate the way you talk to me
And the way you cut your hair
I hate the way you prance around
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your rugged guyish shoes
And the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick
It even makes me rhyme
I hate it,
I hate the way you're 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 that you're not around
And the fact that you didn't call.
But mostly I hate the way
That I don't hate you.
Not even close,
Not even a little bit,
Not even at all

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