Funny how you confuse and intrigue me all at once
At times I hate that I cannot spend time with you
Or even talk to you as much as I want to
But then I hear your voice, and that feel of ‘hate’,
Vanishes in thin air
I confess that I love you and hate you with the very same passion
I love every single ounce of your being
But hate that you cannot with the same passion, confess that
You love me, as much as I LOVE YOU
Can’t help but wonder if you love another or maybe, just maybe
You love me more than I love you.
Hope is vital.
So I will keep hoping, stay optimistic
That you will eventually utter those words
Those three words and yeah, did my math, eight letters
I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
© Nana.
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