My Heart/Mind In Schitzophrenia Mode

by Shelbi   Jun 21, 2007


I *hate* the way he looks (acctually he is the most attractive guy ive seen yet)
I *hate* the way he talks (his voice sounds like an angel)
I *hate* his habbits (hes got all the habbits i wish i did)
I *hate* how he flirts (you'd think he was a pro)
I *hate* how he says he's there for me (i know i will always have someone to talk to)
I *hate* how he's good at everything (why wouldnt an angel be good at everything?)
I *hate* the way he looks at me (his deep eyes make me weak at the knees)
I *hate* his smile (his lips make his whole smile)
I *hate* it when he talks to me (i cant stand not talking to him everyday at least once)
I *hate* how he hugs me (i love being close to him and smelling his calogne)
I *hate* how he was there a the most important day of my life (it wouldnt have been the same without him)
I *hate* how he said he liked me (i almost kissed him right then and there)

I *love* the way he loves (he is supposed to love me not her)
I *love* how im moving away (it breaks my heart)
I *love* the way he is always with her (it kills me to see them together)

I *hate* him sooooo much

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