I Hate You.

I hate you.

I hate you as much as I hate silence.

I hate you more than I hate the taste you leave in my mouth.

I hate your hands and how they held me when i was down.

I hate your eyes and how they judge me.

I hate your hair and how its beauty captivates me.

but most of all I hate that I love you.

I love your voice and how it sounds like the songs of a siren

I love your hands because they fit perfectly into mine

I love your way of thinking because its so unique and fits you perfectly.

I love you, because you have a place in my heart I'll never forget.

but oh, how I hate you.