I'm in the era of writing sad, heartbroken, hopeless romantic poems so, bear with me on this one...
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I love you, but I hate you
I love that we have the same passion
But I hate that you're better at it than me
I love how you comfort me when I'm upset
But I hate that your best friend was there when you weren't
I love that you talk to me
But I hate when you say you fell asleep
I love that you tell me I'm good
But I hate that you say that when I know I'm not
I love you hair
But I hate that I'll never get to touch it because you'll never ask me out
I love you
But I hate you
