Mushy Mushy..

I hate your eyes
I hate your hair,and the smell of it
I hate your hands
I hate your neck
I hate your back
I hate your cheeks
I hate your lips
I hate the way you giggles
I hate the way you talk to me
I hate the way you drive your car
I hate the way you sing
I hate the way you eat
I hate it when you make me laugh
I hate the way you read my mind
I hate when you tell the truth
I hate when you say "stop Indomie..!!" "makan..!!"
I hate when you in Beller mode
I hate when you put your head on my shoulder
I hate when you whining on me
I hate when you correct my sentences
I hate the smell of your perfume
I hate that you still wearing those rubber bands
I hate texting with you and all of your text messages you send me
I hate your weird voices when watching a movie
I hate the brown leather wallet you gave me
I hate holding your hands
I hate waiting you
I hate your blog and those entries
I hate your laugh
I hate chatting with you on that socialmedia until late night
I hate your Mustakim


I hate when you share all your stories,I REALLY HATE it..


I hate you so much..
it makes me sick..
it even makes me rhyme..
and i become mushy-mushy..