I Can't Stand You
I can't stand you.
The smell of smoke from your cigarette
Drifting up and around the air
The way you're able to drown me out
And ignore my glare
Can't stand those black and white stripes
Those stupid goggles; honestly!
I hate the way you're so innocent
And how you always follow me
I hate your sweet personality
The way you're so kind
I hate that when I blew myself up
You saved my behind
I hate your vibrant red hair
Your deep, ocean blue eyes
Especially the way you can stand me
How I can never get a rise
I hate your smile, I hate your laugh
The way you can make my day
And don't remind me of how much I loathe
Your face when you say
"I love you, Mello."
And nip me on the lips
I really hate your hands right now
Gentle on my hips
I hate it all
The way you make me realize the truth
That perhaps through all this hating
I might actually love you, too
It's MxM. Not MxN.
PostScript: Matt's eyes are actually dark blue!
