I Hate You

I hate you because you stole my heart, but I don’t want it returned; The fact that it is safe with you, is something I have learned. I hate the way you smile at me, It stops all time and space; When you are near, I feel at ease, and grounded in my place. I hate how you can make time fly, and yet, make each moment last; I feel as though you are my world, I hate the spell you’ve cast. I hate the times you’ve shown you care, I always question why; I know, that I can count on you, to catch the tears I cry. I hate the way you look at me, what you see I do not know; I’m scared you’ll find out how I feel, I hope it doesn’t show. I hate the way you touch my hand, because eventually, you let go; I hate the way you hug me tight, my feelings over-flow. I hate the way you talk to me, Your voice is firm, but kind; The way you think, is different, I appreciate, your mind. I hate you because of who you are to me, You cannot be replaced; I hate the way you make me feel, but my emotions, must be faced. I love, the warmth your presence brings, and how you’re always true; For the soul that you are, until I die, I will love you.