I Hate But I Love My Boyfriend - Poem by Judith Kempis
What kind of boyfriend I have
Who I hate but I love, instead of chocolate,
he brings me candy
When it comes to flower, it should be rose
But instead, he gives me a daisy.
If I ask him to go out for shopping
He always refuse, for I do shop hopping
Making him confuse to choose the right clothing
And most of all, he doesn't like to share for paying.
If he asks for a date, he is always late
I keep on waiting and watching my plate
Looking at the door where people coming in and out
Waiter keep asking what my order is, but I always
say waiting for my date and he still out.
I don't know why I love my boyfriend but there are
so much things I hate in him
He is opposite from the men in there which they
call an ideal man to be.
I dont know if I am lucky or unhappy,
I found this man I hate and love
But the best thing here is that he love.s me
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