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