I Hate That I Love You
I hate the way you can look at me
and I get lost in you gaze.
I hate the way you can see past
my looks and see who I really am.
I hate the way you can make me laugh
even when I don't want to smile.
I hate the way you know just what to say
to get me to smile.
I hate it when you smile and
I get lost in your gaze.
I hate it when you know
what i am about to say.
I hate it when you make me laugh but,
even more when you make me cry.
I hate the way you can make me happy
with one little stare.
I hate the feeling that I get when
you are not near.
I hate the fact that I love you so
and that one day you might hurt me.
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