Anna

The seven things I hate about you 
You're vain, your games 
You're insecure 
You love me, you like her 
You make me laugh 
You make me cry 
I don't know which side to buy 
Your friends they're jerks 
When you act like them 
Just know it hurts
I wanna be with the one I know 
And the seventh thing I hate the most that you do 
You make me like you