Love/Hate

 

He's a different boy everyday.

His personality changes with the seasons.

In January it was the goodboy look,

in February it was the badboy look,

and so on.

One minute he's nice,

the next he's the devil.

I can't stand this guy...

But for some reason,

I can't get him off my mind.

He treats me like trash,

he's a sadist, and a pig,

he can't even say one sentence,

without swearing.

He smokes like a hay stack,

he's always rude,

and he has no manners.

But his cocky personality,

and confident smile,

make my heart throb.

I hate myself for saying this,

but I think I'm in love,

with this selfish,

foolish sadist.