I hate you.
It's cruel, it's unusual, and it's flat out rude,
but all I've got to say is, I hate you.
You judge me, yet you love me.
You hold me close as you push me away.
Hate is a strong word, not thrown around.
So don't take it lightly when I say I hate you.
I hate the games you play and the girls you use.
I hate how I'm the prize your willing to lose.
I hate you, but...
I love you.
I love how you make me smile.
I love how you want to see me walk down the aisle.
I love you.
I love your smile, I love your eyes,
I love the twinkle hiding behind.
I hate you.
I hate how you make me amazed.
I hate how I can't breathe under your gaze.
Most importantly,
I hate how I love you.