I hate love,
But his eyes have me so mesmerized
And i write poetry about his rare laughs
And his smile, is pure gold
I hate love
And the vulnerability that comes with it
But when he looks at me my heart sings a different melody
And my eyes won't leave him out of my sight
I hate love
But when he calls me beautiful
My knees give in
And his voice is my favourite
I really hate love
I do
But i like the pain that comes with loving a pretty face and a broken heart
So i hate love
But i love him
YOU ARE READING
To My Lovers
PoetryI hope you miss me everytime you see the moon And i hope every starry sky reminds you of me
