I hate your easy smile And your piercing, deep, eyes. I hate the way you look at me Like I am your whole world.
I hate your steadfastness And your dependability I hate your easy humor And your unwavering loyalty.
I hate how you won’t leave me How you always stand by my side. I hate you because I love you, And I can’t run away this time.
What I think I would feel if I loved someone so much I was mad at them for being so awesome. The feeling wouldn’t last, of course, but it seems like something I would feel. I tend to push away the ones I love the most. Intimacy is not my greatest skill.