OK, how i hate you
For making me want you so
How I hate myself
For being so weak
How I hate your tempting glances
.. or worse yet; your ignorance
How I hale my effort
How i hate what you bring out in me
And your effortless magnetism
How i hate the things i do for you
To wake your desire
How i hate the all devouring
Solitude that your smile transposes
How i hate the fact
You could have whom ever you want
How I hate the way
You make me wish i was among those
How i hate your exquisite taste
Your sleekness and grace
How I hate my lack thereof
And the longing to match you
How I hate you stir in me
I'd die for you, you know
How I hate the irony
Insane that this is love