Dedicated to You . . . .

I some times,
Think that I realy hate you,
And you know why.
Because you were joking with me,
All this to years.
But,
In another times,
I forget the reasion I hate you so much.
And I begin to think,
You were joking with me,
And, probably, with some more girls.
I'm almost shure,
That you've never loved me,
Lke I've never loved you.
But,
I don't hate you that much.
I say you thanks,
Because I've learn something with you,
I've learn to NEVER belive in the boys.
And of that lesson,
I own you a thanks.