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10.3

I hate the way you look at her.

And not at me.

I hate the way you talk about her.

And never me.

I hate the way you think of her.

And it's never me.

I can't stand your adorable smile.

I love it.

I can't stand your personality.

Because it's actually really great.

I can't look at your eyes.

I'll get lost.

I can't stand how you laugh.

The sound makes my heart quiver.

I can't stand how you walk.

You walk like you're just anyone else but you're not.

I can't stand how you joke around.

I find your jokes hilarious.

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Me, failing to make a list of things I hate about you