Kinda Brief Outcry

I hate it when you lie.
I hate it when you make me high.
Even worse when you make me cry.

I hate it when you're not around.
And the fact that you didn't call.

But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, not even close, not even a lil' bit, and not even at all.

I love it when you miss me.
I love it when you care about me.
Even better when you want to marry me.

But mostly I love the way you love me, my goodness, and my weaknesses.

Teruntuk seorang lelaki yg akan menjadi bagian atas raga ini, yang menyayangiku bukan sebab keelokan melainkan ketulusan. Di sini ku meringkuk merapalkan larik2 doa dalam hati, yg pada sajaknya kesetiaanku terpatri ;p