Hate

I hate you for making me fall all over again.

i hate the way you greet me every morning with,

“good mawnin! take care always!”

i hate the way you call my name like my friends do.

i hate the way you talk about her as if i’m not there.

i hate the way you ask, “how are you?” as if you really care.

i hate the way you ask me to treat you, but never forget

to say “thank you!”

i hate it too when you put your drama, but i always fall for it.

i hate you! i hate everything about you!

yet everything i hate about you makes me love you more and more…

so maybe i’ll just hate you less,

and after that, i might love you no more.