Things I Hate About Him Poem by Neo Patricia Monamodi

I hate how he manages to get me back to myself without words
The way he just has the right things to say when I’m upset
How I miss him every moment he gets out of sight
How I get lost in thought wondering what this thing is I have with him
How he is head and shoulders above all the other guys after me
The fear I have of letting myself loving him though I so dearly do
How he makes me know it is possible to love again and again and again
How I never have to keep checking my phone and hoping he calls because I know he will
The way I always remember the warmth I feel in my heart when I’m with him
How I know he loves me even though when he’s mad at me
How tears come to my eyes every time I want to tell him I love him
How he does his best to fill the space between us in his absence
How he sometimes puts on a front pretending he doesn’t care that I’m mad
How he’s always so kind and gentle with me
How he tells me he loves me out of nowhere like it’s so engraved in his heart
I hate mostly that I can’t find the words to use for things I actually love about him
And i hate how the things I wrote in this poem are the things I truly admire about him…