Love.
Is a confusing thing.
The dictionary says its is a deep feeling.
But I think,
So is hate.
I think I love you.
I like your smile,
Your laugh,
Your presence,
And our little arguments.
But I could hate you.
Just like I hate
Your arrogance,
Your vile smirk,
And how you think you are above me.
Can we make this work?
Is this love or hate?
You tell me.