Hate To Love, Love To Hate. Poem by Morgan Stanton

Hate To Love, Love To Hate.



From the first time i ever set my eyes upon you
And forever more
I have despised you.
Hated the way you talk
The way you move
The way you live so easily.

From the first time you set your eyes upon me
You haven't taken them off
With the confusion in your eyes
And the question burning inside
That you ask so frequently
'Why do you hate me so? '

The answer to the question is
You keep me up all night
You make my heart beat in overdrive
I shake at your touch,
And can't stop gazing into your eyes
And I loathe the way you make me feel

I deny the fact that i love you
I can't bear the feeling
I know it will only end in hurt
So i'll keep hating you
To escape the pain
That follows the love.

Maybe, i'll have to die alone
Maybe, i'll never do what
love tells be to do
Maybe, one day i'll actually love
(When pigs fly)

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