I hate the way you kiss me and how our lips combine,

I hate how your eyes are heaven and how they just make me cross the line.

I hate how I can't help it, I’m that in love with you,

I hate the way I shed tears knowing this is what we have to do.

I hate the way you hug me, and how complete I feel

I hate your arms around me, I miss them a big deal.

I hate the way you hold my hand and how our fingers intertwine,

I hate the softness of your skin, and how it feels like magic, when it touches mine.

I hate how you take my life with you, and simply disappear into a fall

but mostly I hate how I don't hate you,

not even close,

not even a little bit,

not even at all.