Love more than hate

I hate my friend

who knows me so well

how she looks in my eyes

and finds things I never tell

I hate my friend

who reads my mind

without knowing anything

figures out everything I hide

I hate how she never reacts

even when my words get tart

I hate when she ends up with sorry

even for the fights I start

I hate when she hugs me tight

to stop me crying and to make me laugh

knowing it makes me cry even more

then breaks her chocolate into half

I hate that she never hates me

even when sometimes I hate her

and that makes me love her

more than I hate her..