لا أحد.,
I hate the way you ignore me, and the way you talk to me, and the way you read my mind.
I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me tired. I hate it, I hate the way you're always right.
I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't ask.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you. Not even close,
not even at all."from a movie"لمن تقولها؟
العرض الشجري
