I hate the fact you close your eyes and think you can't be
seen,
I hate the way you shut your heart and wouldn't let me in,
I hate the who you turned to be, I hate the way you've
changed,
I hate the fact I'm missing you, despite that wide wide
range,
I hate the way you've turned around, and wouldn't turn
again,
I hate the fact it makes me hate and causes all this pain,
I hate to be alone at nights, finding you're not there,
I hate the way it seems to be as if neither of us care,
I hate the mornings all alone, lying solely on the bed,
I hate to think that we had something, and now it's probably
dead,
I hate the memories that surround me, bouncing all the
time,
I hate the fact that no one else can take them off my mind,

I hate it when you're not around and that we never meet,
I hate to think of us as past, that we should just delete.



(Based upon the monologue at the end of the movie "Ten
things i hate about you").