Do you even know what love is ? Treating it like a language that’s foreign Finding it in everything and anything Yet you still fail to gasp it’s concept
I love you . in everything you are In everything you aren’t . You ‘think’ I know you But you don’t even know where to start
I love you , in the way you’re so cautious of your heart Treating like it’s all that matters , In a way that makes hating you so **** hard I love you like it’s all that matters
In the way you see me inside out in a simple blink of an eye in the way your head falls back when I try to make you laugh
in the way you look at me like I’m all yours just to remind me I’m not the way you drown everyone in this fantasy of ours just to remind me It’s all false .
I love you in the way your breath fans the wind In the redness of your cheeks I love you with all your physiology I love all of you in everything and anythings.
But what’s love if not mingled with hate ? Theres some parts of you I simply detest
I hate you , In the way you make me feel small in moments of vulnerability and distress make me wet , dripping in disrespect not from lust . no, not at all
I hate you , in your words You walking dissonance . Act like I’m the whole world Just to speak utter nonsense .
pure confusion . in moments that are meant to be associated with healing and moving foward , love works as a burden , hindering your pregression .