I hate his eyes the way
They see right through me
I love the way his eyes shine when he laughs

I hate his smile the way it taunts
I love his smile how it makes my day
when directed my way .

I hate his hair the way It looks when cut
I love his soft hair he continues to flip

I hate his voice the sharp edge when he’s mad
I love his voice the perfect pitch

I hate the way he waddles when his pants are to low
I love the way he walks tall confident and proud

Of all the things I hate the things I hate and love:
I love the way he make knees weak
I love the way he makes my hands shake
I love the way he makes my heart skip a beat and my breath catch in my chest
I love Him