Poetry

Enemies To Lovers

Enemies To Lovers
"I hate him" she says
Glaring at his back as he walks away
"But I love him" her heart screams
She knew he didn't love her
By the way he treats her
By the way he talks to her
By the way he talks about her
But she never knew
It was his love language
Two hearts, deeply in love with each other
Scared of rejection, even more of confession
Only if someone stepped up