I hate you

I hate the way
you dress plain
you cut your hair
the way I hate you
wearing track suit
when we go out
and I hate the way
you sound tough
when texting me,
melting over silly jokes
I hate the way you talk
like an eighty years old,
calling me a little kid
listening to your probs
giving solutions like a doc
and I hate the way
you smile, your teeth
sparkle the way I hate
the eyes with stars
in them shining
and reflection of me,
whom I hate the way
you glare at me,
give me mix feelings
the way I hate
you and your words
with the double meanings
and the way you lead me
I hate when you listen
every single thing i say
I hate the way you
do things you hate
the way I care about
your laughs I hate
the way it slay
when I make mistake
and being clumsy
the way I actually hate
your name meaning brave.