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A poem about the unwanted, yet undeniable effects that love can have on a person. |
| I hate so many things about you... like how my day is boring without you. And at times when I feel sad and blue, I hate that you make my smile feel brand new. Another thing I absolutely despise- is the way that I feel when you look in my eyes. I hate that my lips can tell you no lies, because when you kiss me, I feel my temperature rise. Something so hot it should set off alarms is when you grab me and wrap me in your arms. I hate that with you I feel so safe and warm, and I hate that you have me wrapped up in your charm. You bring me more joy than I'd ever dreamed of. I hate that on me, you fit like a glove. And you mean so much I'd put nothing above. But what I hate most is my hate might be love. |