A/N: This is a reworking of the poem from 10 things I hate about you, which is a really good film if you haven't seen it, but yeah. First real dabble into poetry, not too sure what it'll be like.

Disclaimer: nothing nothing nothing.

I hate the way you talk too fast

And the way you're always fine

I hate the way it didn't last

I hate that you're not mine

I hate your big brown overcoat

And how none of this is fair

I hate that lump inside my throat

I hate that you're not there

I hate the way things seemed alright

I hate it when you lie

I hate it when the stars are bright

'Cause it just makes me cry

I hate it that you didn't say

And now you're not around

But mostly I hate the way

That I don't hate you

Not even close

Not even a little bit

Not even at all