I don’t like you 
I don’t hate you
Then how should I feel?
You’re bothersome
But I respect you
Since the real me wouldn’t
But because you’re a bother to me,
I try to at least
Have a spark of likeness|
Towards you
Though it only seems
You pay attention to me
Because you have to…
You don’t really like me at all
So I feel the same way towards you
I don’t like you
And I don’t hate you
So all I can do is…
Respect you
With no true intent
Of myself

The End

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