I hate it
His voice, the cause of my uneven breathing
I hate it
His words, which make my heart stop beating
I hate it
His hair, that he asked me to braid
I hate it
His fist, the touch on my own still remains
I hate it
His smile, giving me them fucking butterflies
I hate it
His eyes, comprising the entire universe they shine
I hate it
His cheesy compliments and pick-up lines
I hate it
His sarcasm, cut-throat competing with mine
And I hate all the things and other things that make him who he is
I hate the way my heart, mind, body and soul reacts to his existence
I hate the way I am hopelessly, ridiculously and disgustingly in love with him.
I hate it. Trust me I do.
Oh! Did I mention i got trust issues?
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Love and Positivity!🦋
~Devanshi🌈🌍
