I hate, yes
I hate all those little inconveniences.
I hate,that I keep no love.
I hate,the way your hair covers your eyes,making me fall in love with a shadow.
I hate,the way you looked at me
with starry eyes,as if you had found a pot of gold.
I hate your smile,always making me weak,forcing me down to my knees.
And I don’t know how you see my hate,but I hate to hate it…because that hate
made me love you
as fiercely as hate
has never been.
